Tear Jar
If I could take back every tear
that ran down your cheeks
because of me,
I’d save them all in this jar
to remind me of how love is
and that distance,
somehow,
makes us wise.
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I write poetry. Whenever I get around to typing it up, I post it here. Mostly in large batches once every few weeks or so. Enjoy.
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