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"Will anyone see the scars? The marks across my arm? The small little circles Put there in anger But the words burned more If only I knew what they were for Did I do somthing wrong?
Tears fall, hidden perfectly by the smiles of the day No one sees the anguish No one hears the sobbing All they see is my mask of a smile   Does anyone wonder about the story behind my mask?
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