Crying releases,
Worries diminishes,
The heart could fly again.
But why,
Am I
Still empty inside,
When my tears have dried?
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Poems for a Rainy Day
PoésieSome people stock up on pennies for rainy days: I stock up on small poems. Just a few random poems that I create when I am bored. For the best experience (if you even have a good experience), I would recommend reading each line by itself. Thanks fo...
