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One lonely solitary tear shed.
From heart broken by words said.
One simple cut, not matter who plead.
Pumping vital life from a wound to bleed.

Behind closed doors.
To this story there is so much more.
Yet no one ever tried reaching her core.
Just listening could have brought a lost soul to shore.

With seeping life taking,
silent hearts are breaking.
For a tragedy their part became the making.
With lasting sorrow, quiet hearts forever aching.


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