-that made them cry thinking much of all
-fruitful is not harvest of hatred
-sowing laboriously and reaping naught
-my thoughts turn to words i treasure close
-you are just ultimate sorrow measure less or more
-faded remained the image of theirs in minds
-tears washed the mirror endless times and more
-stumbling are not without reason are feet
-life your weight is burdened me a lot
-though eyes were never winked once
-it was thought i overslept eyes were shut
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