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Tears have dried

The tears have dried, but my eyes are wet,
Fright is gone, but my body still sweats,
My pain is gone, but my wound is deep,
I want to speak, but secrets are to keep,
I have closed my eyes, but I am sleepless,
I may have cleaned up everything, but my life is a big mess!