Sorrow

Sorrow stings

Like anger with broken wings

Or joy dipped in molasses 

Sorrow heals 

Like sadness with big meals

Or comfort dipped in gin 

Sorrow leaves 

Like excitement with anchovies 

Or brooding mixed in batter

Sorrow stays 

Like happy with mellow days

Or cemented satisfaction

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