Staring with a smile
On your eyes that reveal
So much agony
Of the weeping heart in you
Standing erect and straight
On a limping bent skaleton.
Hiding pain
In pearls of laughter,
on you, I see a nature's
Good course
In you, I feel fate's
Misfortune
You, a modelled idolOf smeared happiness.
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