it has been tough and cumbersome,
hard and difficult has now been their names,
they've occupied my hours, weeks and all days,
I have beared enough till enough can't be beared any more,
pain, wounds and aches is what I experience,
tell me then, why shouldn't I cry a bit more?
sweet jokes have now turned sour and can't be made sweeter again,
the comedian has no comedies is filled with bitterness, wounds and pain,
the happy author has no happy articles to write over and over again,
she is asking why shouldn't she cry if tears are falling again?
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