Crimson tears

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I stood out under the darkening sky.

My palm stretched.

A drop of rain fell on it.

It glistened like a tear...

and reminded me of all those tears

you promised me I would never shed.

And I looked at the drop of rain,

and then could see it no more

as my eyes vied with the rain.

and

the rain

ceded victory to me.

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