O you crying face
You do not know
how to
cry gracefully,
to let your tears
fall
or keep them
inside silently,
We don't have
to put them
on our sleeves,
they can speak
loudly
in our sad
hearts and tear
apart the heartless
hearts shifting
ground under their
feet.
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