pain lingers and stings
like the burn from a jellyfish
it proves that we're alive and can feel
it proves that we're human, we're real.
when crying happens, it comes on fast
when crying comes, I never want it to last.
it washes away the old, and allows the new in
makes us feel like we can possibly win.
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