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The teardrop run down
And falls off her noise
She cries in dark corners
Where nobody goes
You can follow the tracks
Form her eyes to her chin
Years upon years
Of letting them win
And her eyes tell a story
Or anger and pain
You think that she's happy
Just look again
And the scars of her past
Hidden under her clothes
Are a roadmap to places
That nobody knows
Her smile is painted
She's a mars term do disguise
And you can see it all
Just look in her eyes

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