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Smile
Is it the negativity,
filled in my heart.
Rented in my heart ,
when will I be able to
breathe fresh air .
These greasing dirt ,
smeared on my face .
They call me kind
and
nice , while I
myself don't know
the real me .
Who hides behind
the facade of the evil ,
called smile .
© alfiya
filled in my heart.
Rented in my heart ,
when will I be able to
breathe fresh air .
These greasing dirt ,
smeared on my face .
They call me kind
and
nice , while I
myself don't know
the real me .
Who hides behind
the facade of the evil ,
called smile .
© alfiya
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