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We all laugh, we all cry

We all hide things inside

Some of us cry everyday to let

The pain slip away

Some of us, scream and shout to let all of our anger out.

She walks away, head down most of the day and when she picks it up

Shell fake a smile for a moment

And than you'll know she's not aright and

you could give her a kiss good night.

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