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One wears the face of happiness to show
The beguilement of an impression; yet
Behind that face was sadness no one know
Or even bitterness no one could fret

Could the mask one wear be easily read?
Could one’s expressions be the true feelings?
No. One’s feelings could be trapped in one’s head
Unless, those were one’s authentic feelings

Withal the beauty, there’s more to the soul
The person inside not the mask one wear
One may look happy that belie a hole
Of emptiness within that couldn’t bear

Unless the real mask wanting to be find
It is impossible to read one’s mind