all singular tears originate in the left eye

I’m squandered to rupture
They flood
A successional rivulet path
Streams streaking channels
To my sodden feet
Poised puddles of weakness
Where is my warrior
Was she lost in battle
My sword
My armour is rusting
This floodplain carves shapes
A lacrimal lake

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