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Acting Not Happy

Always pretty good at acting; But faking it off stage? No, I’m not; Heart on my sleeve when I’m happy; Made up anger conceals happy, yet accurate it’s absolutely not; Words of clay dribble through acting; Familiar mask, waste not want not; Heaven forbid you make me happy Mood swings a pendulum acting; I’m exhausted acting not happy.

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