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  As she sits with a smile, you can't help to notice her tear stained face. Years of heart ache, and years of strife has haunted this ones life.
  She hides her hurt behind that vail, and when love tries to knock she yells "NO DEAL"
  She pretends all is well as she lives her life, as her heart is busting "just give me that knife" cut it out and kill it beforeit has time to feel the pain, she can't help to think "what do i have to gain?"
   She's mastered the art of pretend; you know, all is well, the acational laugh, and smile but the whole time this is not her style.

                                                                      Crystalynn Davis