My Tears of Ink

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For those of you who ask, and those who don't,
My poems are more than you may think,
For they are my tears of ink.

Writing is my refuge from the world,
When I'm at my weakest link.
My poems are my tears of ink.

And when inside problems rise,
When I feel a tear and have to blink,
My poems are my tears if ink.

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