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I'm never naked
I've never been
even when I take all of my clothes off, I'm still wearing something

my mask

The mask that smiles for me
the one that tells you I'm fine
while inside i'm suffering
and sad
There is some that have seen me naked with my mask off
but they try to help
it never works
it never will

I've seen the others with their masks
You can always tell who wear the mask
Unless you have never experienced them
The smiles are warm, but they're cold, lifeless
Laughs contagious, but they're forced
They're tears always real

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