Soundless Tears
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#360 Soundless Tears
Yes, I cry but that’s just what helps my supper settle. I cry those old church songs, that made me wise, gave me wisdom.
Yes, I cry but that’s just what keeps the tears from flowing softly. I cry these new tunes, romance less than sweet, that made me strong, strong on my feet.
Yes, I cry inside where love doesn’t even seem to matter for me. I cry them roads I’ll never cross, cross 2day, 2morrow, cross surely.
Yes, I cry but that’s just what soundless tears sound like, closed doors, turned feet, that suddenly walked, maybe even ran, jogged away from me.
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