The sun rises and set the
same day after day...
I try and I try ever so hard
just realizing it's all just a dismay...
The more toil I have taken...
the more salt I have to eat...
The softer side I reveal...
The harder side appears
One I have tried not to attain...
A foul smell I start to sense...
infused with my solemn disdain...
Of a face I have not seem before
amidst all this I have to put a front
to keep up with your unpleasant
arrears of sudden emotional portray...
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