Feminine Tear
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Marieta Maglas
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The eyes of God in a search for debts to clear
Still hidden. My soul feels His feminine tear.
So wet, dripping drops as rain in the fall, dear.
Long woe hours, words to be unleashed in prayer.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
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