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Cry Babies

Crying is an art perfected by
 some so much that
 The tears start flowing at
 the drop of the hat

 Be it a bright sunny day or a
 dark deadly night
 For the cry baby any time is
 perfectly all right

 Be it a slight change of tone
 or a wrong word said
 Any small reason is enough
 to start the cascade

 To cope up with such people
 one needs to be strong
 And a box of tissues always at
 hand, won't be wrong


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