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By Charade Date: 2001 Sep 21 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.21.11.37.9558]] |
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Our eyes are but the spout of a well that overflows when it fills with bitter rivers as its painful level grows The tears drip from our lids and slide down pouting cheek releasing all our sorrows nature's outlet for relief We fight to hold the tears back Like a dam holds back the tide As the rising pain of heartbreak threatens bursting from inside So God in all his wisdom Gave us outlet for relief a way to free the waves of pain a way to release our grief - |