THIS SOLUTION
The salted, watery eye wins hands-down.
Tear-duct, saline, proper. I've seen old
women crying before the cross, while
they wail at the Lenten stations. I've seen
women and men, engathered, for a graveside
weep. But I've not seen the sense of the
matter truly, until I saw the massive
heave of a broken heart, deep.
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