Single drop of salty liquid –

rolled out from my right eye,

carrying all my burden away.

Single poem of sweet nectar –

rolled out from my left heart,

carrying all of me away.

My face is now a mural –

painted out on a front wall,

flashing all light railers.

My story is now forgotten –

extracted out from the back of,

all souls carrying ocean inside.

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