Poetry by Dylan O'Mahoney
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I can not cry for you
Big Boys aren't allowed
I must be brave like a soldier
Not spill my tears like a cloud
Men must supress these emotions
I was brought up to follow that rule
So sad and lonely inside
But exterior of icy cool
I'm thinking of you always
Wishing you were here
I'm glad there's no one around now
there goes another tear!