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| The Tussle |
Sitting on a sea-shore My thoughts wander to the core. Deep inside my heart I realise the pain start. It's the tussle of my feelings A sad song my heart sings. A few moments pass in pain My eyes want to water like rain. But,tears trickle down in haze And slowly my hands I raise, To wipe away every trace My feelings have brought to my face.
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