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Tears of Crimson
Late at night
When no one can see me,
I break down
And allow myself to cry.
But tears will not fall,
No matter how hard I try.
So instead,
I make tears for myself
Out of crimson.
When no one can see me,
I break down
And allow myself to cry.
But tears will not fall,
No matter how hard I try.
So instead,
I make tears for myself
Out of crimson.
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