Salty TearsA Poem by PurpleCupcakeSalty tears gliding down a stained cheek from past tears that left no marks only seen by she who creates Salty tears drip off her chin onto empty pages waiting for her paintbrush to mark the serene white paper but she keeps these masterpieces hidden away from wondering eyes only seen by she who creates Salty tears are created by she
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Added on January 8, 2014 Last Updated on January 9, 2014 Author
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