Dry

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Me

Look at me

Inside of me

Do you see any tears

Awaiting their departure

No

Not even one

I've cried as much as I could

As humanly possible

There's nothing left now

I've learned something

It's called

Acceptance

And when you accept something

You don't get all emotional

I don't know

What is this about

I don't know

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