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[cacian]

tears of fears
they make your face
look rather austeer
abondon weir
the mean
the dear
they cast a here
that is never near

the sound of doubt
it makes you
stand rather alone
allow the pain
to swim to rain
something
nothing
it keeps the sting
turning and bring
harsheness of kin

amuse and lure
together pure
they make a true
energy hue
intentions
finds
they dress you whole
give fun galore
and let you have
a sense of more