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Aug 2015
She
She was laughing as he pass by
Like nothing's wrong or worth a sigh,
Though deep inside she's about to cry,
She went on and live with a lie.

She watched him with a blank face
Like everything's nice and was in place
Though she's a mess and heart on race,
She went on for those long days.

She was with him in a disguise
Like her actions were not made of lies,
Though it seems her heart slowly dies,
She went on and tried to rise.

She looked at me with a familiar eye
Like telling me she's real and not a lie,
Though bothered, I just asked why,
She went on and told me she was I.

-MCJ
Melissa Jaca
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