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Cherish Buried Fears

Mind is brimming with gloom and fears Waiting to be "heard" or "seen" through tears The burden of which rheumy eyes couldn't bear When cruel judgments reach the empty ears Coming from the mouth of impassive peers resulting in crushing poor souls for years By putting a leash on ever-ready tears We manage to hide and cherish our fears A fake smile is what the mouth often wears, all set to utter ceaseless "CHEERS"

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Book: Shattered Sighs