My tears have dried,
But I still cried,
Sobbed, wailed wept.
The drops are falling,
I'm openly bawling,
Away the night crept.
A melancholy splash,
As you do something rash,
My attempts inept.
A tsunami of tears,
You're switching gears,
Onward the night crept.
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