Wiped away teardrop
as though to hide and shoo
the burden of sadness
lingers over the top
of a shaken fingertip
as though to prove
an old pain
is not easily slain
and rather returns
back to an eye that burns
or crawls through skin pores
since it is forever yours.
10/12/2016
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