NUANCE OF MY TEARS

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In Ocean of my heart
happiness exist
In blaze of my grin
gloominess subsist.

Nuance of my tears
fleecy as puff to explict
syrupy as honey to cerebrate
though it's filled of flavors.

Tears of way back
glazed my bitters
refilled it with pleasures
honoured my aspires.
                                                                                  
            

                                                                                    

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