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The Circus of Life

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If you were to see him, you'd say he's happy

A broad smile painted on his face

But he hates his life, filled with false laughter

Only when he is hidden does he begin to cry

Going back onto stage, he chuckles loudly

Riding a tricylce and putting on a show

He looks to the crowd and feels terrible

Like he is lying

Always hidden, no one knows the true man

That lies behind
The painted mask





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