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Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Silent...
The round tear drop,
Had travelled long,
Tired at last,
It took refuge,
The curtain of sleep fell silently,
Like the pied piper leading to the cliff,
The throbbing pain disappeared,
But just about,
For sleep could not hold,
The silent tears...
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