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Pain
I worry, knowing I can't
stop these tears running
down the faces of the ones
I love.
To know I can't do anything
to make the pain subside or
erase passed time.
wrenching and aching pain
going through their bodies,
seeing them hurt.
Only to stand there and
lend a shoulder, a few
mournful sorrows. What else
is there to do, but stand
there and feel like a fool.
