Consolation There’s one friend never leaves. When needed, ever cries — At no time dies To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
Why would they cry?
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Music cries when I need it to do that for me.
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