Soul that melts and drips.

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In the quiet realm where tears descend,Not water, but the soul, a river's blend

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In the quiet realm where tears descend,
Not water, but the soul, a river's blend.
Melting and dripping, emotions untold,
In the story of life, a saga unfolds.

A journey in drops, each one a tale,
Reflections of joy, or sorrow's veil.
From the well within, emotions rise,
A poet's ink in tearful skies.

Through valleys of pain, the soul does weep,
Yet, in those tears, resilience seeps.
Day by day, as stories are spun,
The river of the soul, forever runs.

In every teardrop, a chapter unfurls,
A mosaic of emotions, life's varied swirls.
So, let the soul weep, let it flow,
In the symphony of tears, emotions grow.
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-lilgattino

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