Under a cloudless sky, tears of the woman seek.
She knew him when she met him...or so she thought.
Gentle as can be with anyone.
Who knew he was a brute in disguise.
By day he shined bright as the roaring sun.
Night fell his darkness appeared.
No one noticed.
He worked in silence.
She loved him when she left him.
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