Spears of Tears

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    Spears of Tears

    In all the days and ways of life we try to avoid the spears. I have fears, I have tears, but with my spears at my side I can hold my head high. I know it was hard. I know I did not want to go on.
    I know that there must be something beyond. Yes, that is it, I still hold my spears. I have something we all have. I have something we all should bond.I have something I can reflect on. My spears you see, they were only tears until got over my fears.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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