LII

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don't cry, don't cry, hold it in,

like you read in one of those trashy novels,

where the girl was a pop star in disguise and the boy was a jock and she said she hadn't cried since twelve.

but the tears flow anyway,

so i splash my face with water

and conceal myself away. 

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