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Apr 2013
Perfectly chosen smile

practiced in the mirror

ways that beguile

inside quivering with fear

Eyes that shine bright

special drops to create

constantly flowing at night

in herself, no faith

Abused when a mere child

a friendly face on show

her feelings she learnt how to hide

the true her, you’ll never know
Written by
Susan O'Reilly  F/Ireland
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