One Last Cry
the years of love
the guidance of mistakes
the path of learning to move on without fear
the heartache that rebuilds itself
the image that creates the art
no tears that spill
no hidden face
just the face of imperfection
no mirrors
just the reflection , hidden in your eyes
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