The pools feel so heavy with thoughts and feelings when they sit on the lower lids of my eyes. The drops are dense with memories, just lived and almost present. I am barley able and failing to hold on to the tears as they begin to spill over onto my cheeks.

R.I.P. Tiger Bear

 

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