A poem for a ‘kitchen-roll’ cry

Some tears are too big to be held

by a flimsy little tissue.

A dabbing of nose and a clearing of eye?

Sometimes there’s a bigger issue.

Some tears need an absorbent snort:

something to hold, not judge you.

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