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The Fair – Day [FOURTEEN] #NAPOWRIMO

Gently it falls
Down the cheek
Moisture of feelings
You could not keep

Stored inside 
The brain like home
Out and down
They had to go

Loss, love
Joy and more
One cannot keep 
Inside a door 

Release it must 
Into a fair
Through moisture balls
Or wordy stares

A carnival it seems
The ups and downs
Games of loss
Winning crowns

Normalcy is 
But a tale, you know
Inside the white lie
Of stability, we’re told
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