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Carry it with cupped hands
December 17, 2011, 12:04 am
Filed under: random

Tears, heavy as the rocks in her heart
every drop, ripple, thought of him
into the pool, deeper than her despair
in her cupped hands
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Drops of rain, heaven’s tears
Shirt soaked with the weight of the world
Yet the canals overflow
Such is the sadness of one who loves
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