Broken Crust
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Look
That rain
Is dropping again
Now it will bring
That musical string
Of passionate feel
That unmatched zeal
Into the hearts
Of thirsty deserts
Which by painful efforts
Could hardly
Pacify with the false
That you are
Anybody else
Not mine
Not a cause of
My famine
But look how it drops
Like the tears of heart
Into the dark of
Heart’s broken crust
And red of
Broken trust
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