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Underwhelming freedom*
Rolls down a forthcoming tear
In the absence of an emotion,
The petrichor of a tear lingers in his eyes
Long past the dry spell
That haunts his mind.
A thing of beauty is a joy...
In the absence of an emotion,
The petrichor of a tear lingers in his eyes
Long past the dry spell
That haunts his mind.
A thing of beauty is a joy...
