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Sometimes I cry,

Never, really, knowing why……

Sometimes, it’s ….,empty tears!

For little things, or people.

That’s been lost to me, in my life.

Tears that hide a hurt.

Unspoken.

Unbeknown.

Of dream that’s died

Killed by anonymous, unknowing.

I’m left alone, and in the shadows.

And once again

Life passes me by.

Giajl © Jim Love