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| Everytime I start to cry little tears just float on by tears of joy or tears of pain surely feels like a warm hard rain I let one teardrop fall in my hand it is a very small like a grain of sand I look inside to see what I can see there is my soul starring back at me So if you happen to see me cry please don't bother asking me why if you take the time you''ll see that these crystal teardrops are truly me. |
| It's really me |
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