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TEARS Warm salty water Flowing towards the collar Going to its eternal stillness Parting from eyes still full of life Every teardrop is teamed with Sounds of a secret world Picking a familiar path Taking un-familiar steps The language of a feeble world Throws itself at the feet of power This sleepy lullaby of feelings That is played by eyelashes This shared mute language Is known to every eye It is home to every love and The clamour of every hatred........
Posted on: Sun, 28 Jul 2013 10:34:21 +0000

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