Behind the curtains

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The stream is full of water.

So bright and lively.

The swans fill it with laughter.

All clean and tidy.

The birds are the admirer

How amazing and lofty!

They didn't see those chapters

When it was all dirty.

They didn't see those dawns

When the tides were absent not slightly

Yes, that's how I felt

When you called me lazy.

Even though now

I'm all okay and alright.

You didn't see me when

All I did was fright.

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