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May 2014
When we were apart I tried so hard to be happy,
Every photo I took I plastered a fake smile on my face.

Behind that smile was so much pain, so much hurt, so much confusion.
But when we came back I no longer had to fake a smile.
My smile was real again.
Written by
Mariah
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