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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Written: July 1st, 2026 for a contest sponsored by: John Lawless ******************** Have you ever wondered where our teardrops go? Not the polite ones that cling to the eyelid like they’re waiting for permission, but the unruly kind — the ones that leap before you’re ready and announce your feelings to the room like a drunk friend with no sense of timing. Follow them. Follow the teardrops where they lead you. They slip down the cheek like a pilgrim on a narrow road, carrying tiny reliquaries of everything you meant to say but didn’t. They fall into the open air with the confidence of creatures who know gravity is a myth and landing is optional. Some evaporate into the sky, becoming weather for someone else’s sorrow. Some sink into the collar of your shirt and hide there, plotting their next move like miniature anarchists with a taste for rebellion. Some roll to the corner of your mouth and pretend they’re part of a smile. Tongue-in-cheek, literally. And some — the rare ones — slip off your jaw and vanish before they hit the ground, as if the universe reached out and caught them in its palm. People say those teardrops become stars. People say they become prayers. People say they become memories you’ll return to when you’re braver. But the truth is simpler, stranger, and a little bit rude. They go exactly where they want. Gotcha.
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