The Tears.
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She was wiping her tears
Noticed she were in shabby dresses
And looked for a long distance
Where it saw a marriage party going
The groom the loved one leaving for ever
With an arranged wedding function there
The pain and agony no one can share
The selfless love there it curtained
The sad heart of poor girl, someone tells.
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