don't know what to do
with these tears not my own
those around those closest
sister then brother
one day then another
emotion so strong is pours out
strange feeling remember
when Carl died
before that when Nana died
sadness pours out as tears
otherwise pretty numb
no one left to disappoint
with these successes of thought
infected pen poisoning page
after page putting books
on virtual shelves in digital libraries
in this technological age
what else is a thinker to do
who knows what is to come
as the days stack up
how much longer
no use crying usually
unless it is just for
the emotional release...
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