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MY TEARS CALLED OUT YOUR NAME by SARAH PETRIE Normal morning Shattered by thieves of existence, Helplessly watching My heart is so torn Mass pain, inexpressible by words, incomprehensible Tears hold more voice than I. I long to hold you; I long to hold you, to wipe the dust of catastrophe from you; So many weep; I feel helpless. I see your searching soul Panic, pain, confusion Your loved ones are lost "Where have they gone?' 'Can you help them?' Perhaps they are here, somewhere, Perhaps not. I wish I could help you; That day my tears called out your name; I will never forget you. |
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