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Doll
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Concluida, Has publicado mar 13, 2015
Broken-Hearted , Sad , Depressed , 
don't show it ...
Hatred, Disappointment , Self-Consciousness ,
don't show it ...
Hide it ...
Eyelashes , Lipstick , Mascara , 
apply ...
Contour the face , 
Straighten the hair.
Earings , bracelets , necklace, rings , nails , 
put them on .
Show the beauty !
Put on a fake smile ,
hide the sadness , loneliness and depression deep in you . 
Be like a doll and fake yourself !
When the night and darkness rise 
and only light you have are moon and stars , 
let the pain take over you . 
Be the perfection during day , 
and the mess during night .
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