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Wasted Tears

First, you're born.
Second, you make a mess of yourself and waste much of your valuable tears.
Third, you start growing and feel awkward about your body, and waste more tears.
Fourth, you discover sex and sometimes love and romance; your heart is lost, stolen, broken several times along the way;
more tears are lost.
Fifth, you try to make something of your life and discover just how hopeless life and society can make things seem; you also start to realize just how few tears you have left.
Sixth, your body and lust for life deteriorate noticeably; you really wish you had more tears to use.
Seventh, all tears are gone, all is lost...

Was it worth it?
I think so.

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