You taught yourself a fake smile ,
A journey with nature ,
A company of spectators ,
You are in a ring surrounded by crowd ,
Your are lips are sealed ,
Though inside mountain of word's feed ,
Your are a clown in this world ,
How you represent yourself is your deed ?
Back in dream your are the Duke of last ocean swing whom with walk's glare of unseen ,
Pity of dirt last human being ...
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