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By salty_cat14 Date: 2001 Jun 06 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.06.13.58.20240]] |
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The warm moisture builds in my eyes Like rivers swelling after the rain Until it's all too much And the agony cascades Down my fresh-washed face I know these tears are born blind upon the thoughts that hurt me Still I could only fathom The joy it would bring me To have you kiss them softly away Leaving the slight tingle of your lips Instead of my salty pain On my skin |