Tears at Last

     I cried.

     Not a weeping stream of a child. I cried in gulping sobs. My stomach ached with the effort. My gorge threatened to toss itself upon the floor. And when I was done, my body lay limp. I do not think it lasted a long time, but it was powerful. Still, I feel tears hidden once more behind a glass façade of calm eyes.

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