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Dec 2012
Put on a pretty face
And smile when you're told
Cause you are young
And you have no control

Make sure everyone sees
How "happy" you truly are
So underneath you can hide
All of your nasty scars

Smile, wave, show those teeth
Don't be afraid to give a little wink
"Things are so great!" she shouts with pride
But then she cries and shakes at night
Archetypes Anonymous
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   Taru Marcellus
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