Tear 9-7

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2003

You start at my eye,

So cool and refreshing

Gravity you cannot defy

Sorrow you will bring.

You roll down my cheek

Start to warm my soul

Leaving a line so sleek,

I cannot see you in whole.

You land on my quivering lips

Tasting your salty smooth

Hoping for beauty of an eclipse

My sorrow you seem to soothe.

You repeat yourself for some time

Slowly you start to disappear

No more cutting like lime

Soon you will bring cheer.

You are my tear.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

=*( :sniffle, sniffle:

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