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Weep with Me
Weep with me
I hold my breath in
I won't let this free
There's no stilling this ache
That's inside of me
The grief and the pain
Rip away and break out
To flow like a stream
From my eyes and my mouth
A high, keening sob,
A deep, throaty sigh,
Escape with great force
And I finally Cry.
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Crystol Woods
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