Tears are but water,
more than the heart can hold
And living in it, is the art to learn
from the fish inside a bowl
But when the fish had learnt to
Hide the brine inside her soul
The bowl cracked from brim to base
That which had been her world
more than the heart can hold
And living in it, is the art to learn
from the fish inside a bowl
But when the fish had learnt to
Hide the brine inside her soul
The bowl cracked from brim to base
That which had been her world
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