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Words out a box hit its harsh thrust note in my heart its tone touch silent awaiting there pox mud in an eye fox appears see;
hearing news shock I react projected pain:
alert that echo in me.
This tiny dot on rape strip to spot solid form drop flickering change inside whole shape wobbles inner angers grew faster singular hurt escapes out an eyeball seen rock;
pile a fact:
become a mound.
I am indeed its maker of this tear evil scheme at bite not its sole creator,
be,
yelling cry of a baker sink faker upon my left cheek;
drip:
it's a puddle.
Events a shock in life laid firm in actuality form free a tear fact with rage out of me its horror hell's pain impact;
realize a real believer of cruel act fate in touch intents direct connect lived:
by belief statement.
Time up off cheek is sent small tear call to off chin depart down leap to tumble open air trip from left ear seeing a bright gem;
likened shape a wall within:
twinkles dot.
A self entitled crown strike feelings shear in misery freed pave fear over lined body carries every tear its unrighteousness this to end soon;
bursts splash:
found guilty.
This angry dropping drip zoom traveling to lower floor boom destroys doom hit a small dot splattered in parts;
into pieces rolls beads touched things:
multiplying my pain.
Any felt tear brought from its dark pit as a ball exposed to go it as will free a fall reflects that carries harm;
stop by none giving to you a call:
answer sorrow.
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Author Notes
A tear is rooted to each broken heart, responds to ones emotion conveying honesty, immediately wet ball; flow of undeniable: water.
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