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Disappearing Act

Her deep silence
And empty eyes
Fill my mind of
Lies,

She says she’s okay
In front, but from
Behind I wonder
What she has for

An Answer,
A fake smile is
Painted on her face,
But then why

Does she cry
With that smile,
For once be selfish,
Tell me your pain



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