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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1565539
Crying cleanses the soul.
The soul toils in duress.

Tears fall from
eye-less faces.

Time faces the mirror.

With lines that
make deep furrows.

Wet, broken and shredded
the spirit is mended;
By the tears
from eye-less faces.

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