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Teardrops


Teardrops,
Stream down my face,
My heart is shattered,
My soul is in pain.

My heart longs
For your gentle touch,
My arms reach out
To hold you,
But.....
You're not there.

So.....
Let these teardrops
Trickle down,
To the non-existance
Of your love.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.8/2004

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