All for One
I blink my eyes,
Shake my head,
Run to my room,
And fall into bed.
Don’t see me like this,
Shaken and torn,
My body convulses,
For you I now mourn.
Releasing my senses,
My throat tightens up,
My head bows low,
I push back a hiccup.
It is coming now,
My sadness now fed,
All for a single tear,
That is now being shed.
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