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It’s a mirage



All she tries to bear

She hides in happiness

Which came back to be her fears

The reason of her lowliness



Surely its end is near

That which took her pride

And gave her sorrow to wear

Indicting pain in all side



Though her heart is still new

But it’s about to be pierced a bit

This can’t continue

Cos it just exceeded the elastic limit



Now I know

Her joy was a mirage

So helpless she can’t say no

It is all parked in her garage.

                                                                                                                        By J_amaze

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