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in weakest moments i weep
'cause i like the way tears fit my cheek
in darkest moments i cry
oh, how i love the way tears soothe my face

i like it soft, i like it wet
i like my make up in a mess
so i cry hard, let it fall
and i won't stop until my tears are all shed

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