042 // Role player

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He's a role player
A great joker

He talks shits and laugh a lot
He always smiles when the camera shot

But no one knows that he's just wearing a mask
Only this one girl saw him unmasked

She asked him if he was okay
But he just laughed and play

He's problematic
But he hides it, then boom magic!

She kept on talking
While he was flirting

The smile on her face was sparkling
Without knowing, there was an ending

It was late at night
They are waiting until midnight

The clock is ticking
The time is running

He'll leave
And that's the ending

—end—

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