Hidden
It was always more easier
to make a sham and conceal
what has been felt.
But then again,
It's not without effort.
And whatever is done
to shroud it with cloak,
to make a sham and conceal
what has been felt.
But then again,
It's not without effort.
And whatever is done
to shroud it with cloak,
Still it's a bit conspicuous.
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