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Out in public

With a friend,

With a brother,

With a lover,

It's all the same

When your soul is sick,

When it won't mend,

When the truth smothers,

Then you'll discover

It's all the same.

"Be stoic,"

"Pretend,"

They blather.

No. Never.

I'm not the same.

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zubair-hussaini

Afghan

Published: Dec 24, 2009
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