In Reflection, In Reclusion
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Some teardrops are meant to be shed
Sombrely
Softly,
Silently,
Secretly.
In solemnity,
In sobriety,
In reflection,
In reclusion.
No one can be a witness
To these dropping tears.
No one,
Never the one for whom they are shed.
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14 October 2017
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