Tears 18 Saturday Jul 2015 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 3 Comments TagsLife, Tanka Painting by Emilia Wilk Will you miss me when I reach the other side, when the Travel is over? Will there be tears in your eyes? I could no more dry them off. TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike Loading... Related
Zeffiretta said:
Qué tristeza
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Cochonfucius said:
When one of us dies,
Many friends drink together ;
Tears and drinks are mixed.
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finbarsgift said:
…too far away…
…forever gone…
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