Our tears are primal silent primal screams; they unmask our disguise as they fall revealing all our deepest secrets, darkest fears, unholy lies and unbearable sorrows. When we can no longer run fast or far enough or hide in our shadow persona well enough, we cry, we sob, we weep; until all our terrors sublime and tragic are drown and only LOVE remains, as the drops of salted water filled with our fear and pain soaked memories dry in its light…

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin 
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Tears are Summer showers to the soul. ~ Alfred Austin,