I know I should be past all this,
My tears should now be dry.
At some point I have to give up
And stop these tears I cry.
For much of each day that I spend,
And most of every night,
I have no time for tears to spill
And so I hold them tight.
But now and then the wave of tears
Sweeps high upon my shore
And I am drowning in my grief;
The tears will hold no more.
Today was such a day for me,
I really can’t say why,
But I have wept and dried my tears
And grief will soon pass by.
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