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A
single, lonely teardrop
Falls
silently from my eye
Gently
rolling down my face
Just
a painful, silent cry.
Trickles
down my trembing chin
Dripping
to the ground
Making
pools of sadness
Yet
never makes a sound.
The
silence of the teardrop
The
breaking of the heart
Unite
together for utmost hurt
When
two lovers have to part.
May
the lonely little teardrop
Help
cleanse my hurting soul
Put
back the broken pieces
To
make my body whole.
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