sadness;

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When he left

me breaking

and kneeling

in the rain,

you took his place

sat on my side

told me to cry

so the pain will subside

control the grief

from leaking

out of my sorrowful

eyes

Told me to

build impregnable

walls

so that

no one will

take your side

and whisper

to my ears

that I’ll be

okay

again.

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