Sunday, November 2, 2003
I DON'T CRY ANYMORE: I don’t cry anymore.
I don’t cry anymore. A child cries with anger and frustration, when scraped and bruised, A boy when his dog dies, A young man when sweet love lies in his spent embrace, and when she leaves. I’m angry and frustrated, I cut my finger yesterday, My cat died and I lost both dogs, And love’s bloom has...
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