Consolation On 2017112720171126 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems There’s one friend never leaves. When needed, ever cries — At no time dies To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
Why would they cry?
Music cries when I need it to do that for me.