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but then i forget. as i walk and look down i wait for the tear to leave my cheek and hit the floor but the liquid forms around the bottom part of my nose and the tear decides to just stroll down my cheek to my neck so i will wait till next time, when there are enough tears to win over the physics of my cheek. alone, no future, no prayer, no dream? but then |