Trickling: The great escape

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Dripping down my face
Making it's big escape
A goodbye or a hello,
The tears are on a journey

My cheeks
My chin
My neck
My chest

The worries in my head
The constant feeling of dread
Making their big escape
Is all the droplets seek

Leaving from the corners
Knowing they will perish
The tears seek to escape
To taste one brief moment of freedom

A corpse can cry
My tears will dry
Making their big escape
One last trickling time they try

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