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tears

They trickle down my burning face
furiously like the great Niagra Falls
sad thoughts just keep flowing through my mind
No matter how much I want to stop
I cannot put and end to this misery and pain

This poem was written by sam on Feb 25, 2008.

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  1. the lover says:

    what a nice poem and i totally know how you feel, if you ever need a sholder to cry one you know im here 4 you!