Common in this day and age,
To any person with every feeling.
Set off by an inside rage,
The fate seemingly sealing.
Once to the point of taking no more.
Finally shedding a simple tear,
The onset of sadness is to the core.
Many tears begin to steer,
The feeling is relieved by simple act.
Fading to the seemingly distant past.
The empty hole that was feeling lacked,
Fulfilled finally at last.
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