February 16, 2009
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I tried to stay strong by holding them in.
Then they flowed down my cheeks like there was no end.
Falling off my face one by one with a silent "plop"
I started to wonder if they'd ever stop
My vision was becoming one big smear.
And it all started with one little tear...

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