I so long to cry again
Who knows how long it's been?
A sobbing, shoulder shaking cry
like I've had when beloved ones die
Just droplets I get from bothered eyes
Tired, irritated, watered eyes
It's not from sadness
or happiness or madness I weep
or from any other feelings deep
And it's simply not enough I know
to bring relief and let it go
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