I cried for a second, a minute, an hour,
I cried, til the salt of my tears turned sour.
I cried with the grief of a mourning lover,
I cried like b I’d sold my soul to another.
So I vow from today to cry no more,
My tears will dry before they fall.
I’m stronger now than I was back then,
And in time my heavy heart will mend.
~N.A~
Bravo!
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