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Nov 2019
the face of my clock
a fake smile
a forced laugh
slowly I notice
my emotions are fake
when did it start
when did I stop
a hollow place in my heart
I wonder if anyone sees through them
I listen for the clock for the ticking has stopped
Written by
fate nightshade
85
   Bogdan Dragos and ---
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