I cried to my father
His eyes gleamed out of a photo frame.
I cried to my mother
She cried with me.
I cried to my brother
He promised revenge.
I cried to my partner
He mistook my tears and relented.
I now cry to an entity whose existence is the topic of dinner debates.
His eyes gleamed out of a photo frame.
I cried to my mother
She cried with me.
I cried to my brother
He promised revenge.
I cried to my partner
He mistook my tears and relented.
I now cry to an entity whose existence is the topic of dinner debates.
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