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The Salty Sea of Misery

When the tears dry, The salt remains, Salt in the wound Of unhappiness When the tears dry, The eyes are sore They've served no purpose, There's always more Always more, Pain to endure, The tears will flow Again I'm sure

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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