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XShawtyX:

Poem

XShawtyX:

A smile plastered on, bright as the morning sun. Eyes, though, hold a different story. A silent film of pain, playing on repeat. Laughter rings, a hollow echo in the chambers of the heart. Cracks hidden, beneath layers of cheerful paint. A masterpiece of deception, carefully crafted, to keep the world at bay.

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