The arms of embrace
It's been a while, since I last seen you smile.
Your eyes, full of tears.
You always seem to be crying, for so long.
It could make a river, that can stretch for miles.
Around the world, over the mountains.
Underground and, through the biles.
So I'll give you a hug, and hope it dug.
Into your heart, to kill the bug.
Called sadness, for we need happiness.
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