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  • Writer's pictureLaura Grá



Crying, a clear gate to your smile,

It rips your eyes, but heals your soul,

It bursts in anger and desire,

It tames you when you rise and fall.

It opens ways towards your laughter,

Cause they are sides of the same coin,

Leaving deep traces after,

For it's the path to your unknown.

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