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TITLE: Proud Sorrow (short) By Michelle Roufley 01/02/08 |
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A dew drop at the corner of my eye
Turns to gentle rain with a soft inward sigh
I lift my head my face I won't hide
I lift my chin as a matter of pride
The clouds burst, a flood coming down
In sorrow I'll swim, but I will not drown.
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