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More poetry By Mary
MsSouthernOrchid
Copyright 2001
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I think I'll go to bed and cry,
I'll take my box of tissues with me.
I'll cry until my eyes run dry,
in bed, where no one else can see.

I'll hide my tears and all my fears
behind my smile in the light.
I'll put on a happy face in the day,
so no one else can see my fright.

I'll hide my broken heart
when the sun shines brightly,
and when they ask about you,
I'll smile so ever slightly.

I'll tell them you're away
for just a little while,
but you'll be coming home soon
I'll tell them with a smile.

I think I'll go to bed now,
my box of tissues with me.
I'll cry until my eyes run dry,
in bed, where no one else can see.

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