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Sorrow

Sorrow wears a face As pain grinds in place Bitter feels the touch As sad spoil roughs much Sorrow is sad deep That suffers lost sleep Gall can forfeit taste As pain lays stern waste Sorrow lumps old dirt Drags even past hurts Leon Enriquez 08 May 2019 Singapore

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