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The grass is always greener,
around some one elses lake
But its not until we go there,
that we realise its all fake

We feel we are alone,
and watch the world pass by
But what we dont know,
is that everyone will cry

The smiles are often real,
but many are a cover
We all just smile and nod
to each and every other

What we really feel,
is hidden way inside
The rule is not to show it
and this we do obide

People like to act,
like everythings ok
They tend to hide their thoughts
and be careful what they say

Never will there come a day,
when we will tell our all
So we just have to live,
never knowing who will fall

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