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Mask
I won't tell anyone
What's on my mind and heart.
Probably later,
When the storm dies down.
Till the day is over,
I will always smile.
But when the stars are burning up,
I'll say to my mask goodbye
I'll cry into my pillow
And feel sorry for myself.
Like a weeping willow
I'm really needing help.
Просто душеизлияние в стихах...


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