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My Tear Ducts
Cried all night and cried til
The break of dawn
Than cried some more
Can you tell me where so
Many tears flow?
!drop 2drop and here come
3 drops,
Laugh, seem like I would be
Dried out by now
Wouldn’t you think?
But, many, many seem to fall
Wherever and whenever never
Mine me,
So
“I whisper sigh”
I’ve cried so much I can’t
Count the teardrops
So plentiful they make three
“Ah,
“Ah, just lonesome and blue”
My Lord so many teardrop
Has fallen.
My tear ducts feel tried and
Strained..
In need of a bit of moisture
But, the teardrop just come
Never mine me
But, “Lord”
Oh Lord send me a small bottle
Of clear eyes to help my
Situation..
For my tear ducts is pouring
Out dry tears..
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Carolyn Sears
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