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Tear Song

Whispering notes
Play on my pillow
Soft and tender
These tears to flow

With their own tempo
So bittersweet
Filled with longing
A silent plea

No one can hear them
They play for me
Lost sighs in the night
A hearts melody

A down-filled pillow
To hold the night long
As my body trembles
In time with the tear song

~THE FLOWING PEN~
9-7-04









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Tear Song