Hidden...
Truth. Eyes shall not see.
A beauty which is lie.
Smile of melancholy.

A vision of merriment,
In your face I have seen.
Did my ears fooled me?
Your heart weeps, I have heard.

You have shown irony.
Why? Ashamed? Afraid?
Bring forth your courage
And allow your heart to speak.

Being your friend,
I'm ought to hear
What are the moans
Hidden inside there.

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