Fake
Can a million fake smiles,
Overpower my real one?
Do they look the same?
I cant tell.
After so long in the shadow,
The sun will blind you.
No more being your real self,
No more true laughter.
No more puffy white clouds in your sky.
Just the grey of the rain.
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