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The Most Approriate Sterile Life

Crying alone is the protocol
for comportment keeps
the standard standard.
Some things are better
if you feel them alone,
so everyone can go on
being a happy drone

Tears are silent for a solitary reason
So he does not have to know or ask
“how can comfort be from me to you?”
Sobs’ wind ends with pillows softness
for a solitary reason,
so he does not have to know or ask
“what troubles my love this night”

And when weeping complete,
the colors of my face I replace.
With an academy award are given
greetings of the morn.
Over coffee and the newspapers
we share the printed word
“Oh my, how terrible,
have you heard…..?”

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