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You will never understand me no matter how hard you try.
Because under my clothes I hide something that's taken away my life.
I do not want to show you, in fear you will walk away.
But this is a pain I deal with every single day.
I could try to explain it, but really what's the use.
You'd say I'm being dramatic, but that's really not the truth.
Everyday a walk around, a smile upon my face.
You'll never see the truth I hide, not even a single trace.
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