Without A Trace


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as the clear water  drops

outpouring the  painful hurts

it heads to a sobbing  stream

lifting painful dreams


some  go to the tributaries

on a solitary secluded course

some diverge into the sea

moving rocks and stones


still some  converge its means

to a series of reclusive channel

 deserting  away my weeping face

and dries the bleed without a trace…


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