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When no one is around she flaws her beauty with streaks that flow down her face.
The acid tears that she has cried cause her eyes to burn.
Her now bloodshot eyes seeing the word for what it truly is.
Pain, anger, suffering, there is no escaping it.
The tears that she has now cried will soon return.
The causes of these tears may be unknown.
Though she wishes for these tears to end, her wishes are unfulfilled.
She must live in this harsh reality.