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Nov 2016
Someone asked me how I am
And I said I was okay
But that's part of my program
Actually the world looked gray
It's not always sad and bleak
Happiness is here and real
But okay is the answer they seek
No matter how I feel
This idea of always lying
Is what makes us move on
Our truth we are defying
We put on this disguise
Only truth is that we are defined by lies
Written by
Brett Palmero  26/M/Chicago
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