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Created on 5-12-08
Lifes getting lower everyday.
I watch everyone who tries to help cry more each day.
Wearing their mask all day so no one sees them.
But eventually the mask will break and see their real face.
No matter how much you try no matter how much you do they are always sad.
Why do people try to help you when they are the ones in need?
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