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Tears

as they pour and pour down to the floor creating a lil reservoir,
you swore that tears you would shed no more,
even before our little war and bad run in
making you cry, it feels like bad sin

cause we used to be connected like siamese twins
now we divide like east and west berlin
you all i have even my next of kin
and with my apologetic words i dont even know where to begin,

you promised me that you would never cry for me again
after i told you that, tears are expensive so know who to shed them for, worthy of a second chance, am i?
or shall you just sigh, and think its all a lie??

Written by Skeeter-yocousin
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