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Child of an emotion.
Used as a potion.
Exposing a feeling;
your pain will be healing.
Company through happiness.
Friend through loneliness.
A sob or a squeal,
a drop or a stream
Being so pure;
my path I walk sure.
I know both joy and fear.
That's me,
a tear.
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