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Plastic smile on a plastic face,
No one can tell;
But you know it's fake.
Enveloped by covers,
No one will see
This waste of space;
I have come to be .
No more fun , no more games
No more lies, no more pain
I'll just close my eyes,
And make you all go away.
wow...attracted! nothing remains same...everything changes...when a fake smile appears on a true face we even can't know... by the way nice poem...continue it...