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  • POISON TEARS
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    Hers were poisoned tears. She had tasted wine from a bitter cup and it pained her from the inside, tore her soul apart and wrecked her whole being. She was a broken mender, so torn but a smile always hid her scars. Her scars were growing bigger and more noticeable and not even her fake smile could hide the glitters in...