Itching eyes
Burn as I blink
A feeling of grief
That shouldn’t be there
Unexpected wound of sorrow
Tears stay at bay
By sheer force of will
Throbbing ache
Longing to cry
To mourn
But I strive not to
It’s been too long
Time heals everything
But nothing
As well as tears
A soothing habit
-Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 
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