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One Last Tear

It looks like a tidal wave if looked under a microscope Its valid only for the user the manual says Salt is the antiseptic that prevents infections It didn't prevent you You my last tear and the salt Did the wife of Lot feel her last tear When I sleep the tears are still made Washing and lubricating my eyes Our love should have been washed The words twirled and cleaned and rinsed They would come out fresh and the kindness Instead the last tear waits silently It won't be recycled One last tear waits with hope in the hamper

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