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Facade on a Bearskin Rug

Upon a rug, bear-skinned and grand,

Lies false affection, extended hand.

To those you loathe, a smile so tight,

Never revealing your true inner fight.

Think deep, ponder this guise,

Is the charade worth the prize?

Hiding your truth, in plain sight,

Is it worth the internal fight?


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