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November 7, 2016

 

Every Day

 

every day they ask me

“How are you today?”

and I tell them the lie

“Im (not) fine (at all)”

with my fragile smile

paste upon my despair

hoping desperately it

hides this endless pain

the tears in my soul

and all the while I pray

for one to see the façade

tear it down to save me

 


Each New Day A Miracle
Copyright Peter Rhebergen
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