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Smile was the coverage

Mask was the leverage

They thought it was mine, the little smile I'm wearing is on mortgage


To whom do I tell my misery

When with theirs, it's well hidden, it's mystery 

It's not a fake

Because it's just an ache


Cloth covering the shabby skin

An astonishing face with the body of an obvious bin

Human I'm truly, but sadness makes its life in me like a living being

Who do I tell and yell to my worries, others will shout that "it all happens to living things"


Tears beneath the face

Beyond one, it's taking the brace

Transforming in level and winning my every phase

When just a normal life with balance smile is all I chase

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