I think tears
Are on their way out for me.
I would be surprised
If I cried again.
For reason such as:
I broke a bone.
Lost a loved one.
They are reserved for a profound surprise now;
I can expect my bones to break
One day,
And my loved ones to die,
But never so much joy...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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