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I cry for
The lonely at times as they feel absent in every ones minds
Mistakes made at sun set that brought brighter sun shines
Life granted when you sense a baby's first cry
that three letter question when someone is gone why?
Closing my eyes and not knowing how to describe color to a person who can't see
The bully and the Narcissist insensitive beings, terrified of their own insecurities just let them be
courage rising at that thundering moment enrolling the heart into forgetting the broken
grief before closure those who grey and never join her be the ship avoid the water, craft and spin become the potter
joy
My tears they are my soul, souly
Encynz*
