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Jun 2010
I don’t cry, I’m not going to shed one tear
Cause in my prespective it shows weakness and fear
I’m dead inside but it’s not showing through
You see the smile on my face but that’s just the wall paper
Peel it away and you’ll see I’m truly left blankly lost and confused
Written by
Cynthia Clark
503
     RyanMJenkins and D Conors
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