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Jun 2015
Bury my smile
And silence my laugh.
Let my chin drop
And my shoulders sag.
In the absence of company
I remove the vestiges
Of the person they think I am.
The last of the great pretenders.
niamh
Written by
niamh  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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