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Where does a tear come
They are always considered be of pain
But do we not cry the water in emotion
A joyful time of moment pleasure is felt
Mucus oil or which three tears fall
But wet thou eye's of significant relief
Tear falls, washing your eyes even unfelt
Wash and drain the pipe or overflow face
Depending on which you share the moment
Rather we cry or laughter to bring about
A tear in the droplet peeling a onion
Or you pinch the finger it seems to appear
It's a lubricant to eye's drained on down
To your nose it runs even with a cold
A water of both pain and happiness
Its only purpose, relief of anxiety
Or the beauty we find in the world
Cry your eyes out if you want to
Where does a tear come, even while sleep
There's no cutting it off, unless you got dry eye
Shed a tear for me, it's a natural thing
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Steve Harvell
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