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Sometimes my tears speak for me

They drip onto the screen

form fragments of words

Flailing but never failing

to tear me down

Sometimes my smile shuts me up

for that it's fearing

its falter, its eclipse

I seldom wonder but,

Unknown it is, for me

why my weakness is a weakness

That is my heart,

followed by a mind

Flailing but never failing,

to tear me down