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mask
at the end of the day she was just another broken heart with teary eyes
sleepless night with soundless screams carried by dust
then by morning she would get herself together enough to stand on her feet
to put that old happy mask on to face the old ugly world.
she was a sad songs on the train
a simple rain on the road
and the doll repeat of a low note...
sleepless night with soundless screams carried by dust
then by morning she would get herself together enough to stand on her feet
to put that old happy mask on to face the old ugly world.
she was a sad songs on the train
a simple rain on the road
and the doll repeat of a low note...
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