I will cry so many tears that they will explode through the shawl that covers my world and come screaming into yours, they will burst in through the doorways in your dreams and flood the only normality that exists in your head, until your subconscious is bogged down with the weight of my soapstone tears. Finally after days of gray-blue scenery,
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