Fragile My Tears.
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Hearts sing long heavy melodies
When hurt presses salt to their core.
Lonliness pushes more thorns, corrosive
And guilt-edged, then, defensively,
Tears fall free...........as never before.
Fragile the wings of thoughtless words.
Tiring, I now reach for your gold,
And run for warm shelter dear friend, stirring
Your poetic word..............endlessly,
For comfort to my waiting soul.
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