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In your tears
that fell into my palm,
I saw your sorrowful years.
I drank them.
Through your tears
that flowed into my wineglass,
I tasted your pain.
I got high.
From your tears
that filled every crevice of my soul,
I learned the meaning of true strength.
I became you.
Now that we are inseparable,
is there any reason not to trust me?
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