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I've always been told to stay true But what does staying true get me through? I know blatant hypocrisy when I see it you who hides your face, and never reveals it Behind those painted, pretty masks of makeup Maybe I should try and clean your mess up After all, real beauty is not in the color of your lips but in the color of your heart
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
Hypocrisy
I've always been told to stay true But what does staying true get me through? I know blatant hypocrisy when I see it you who hides your face, and never reveals it Behind those painted, pretty masks of makeup Maybe I should try and clean your mess up After all, real beauty is not in the color of your lips but in the color of your heart
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
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