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Caramel guilt

A line of shame is shaking my body like a drug.

At work I push smiles, joviality,

cheery disposition.
A contented bee
To stop the negativity.
And when returning home,
Veil's gone,
I seem prone to vent a touch.
Actually, so much
That such a dark mood
Lies low to brood
And a heaving load
gets ready to explode. 
prainwithum
Uploaded 10/14/2011
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