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A smile she made from the outside
A grimace she made from the inside
A charming girl she was when she highly spoke
Yet she bitterly from the inside made a stroke
She knew clearly how to brag
None of it was true, all she did was a drag
She smiled when someone spoke badly about her
From inside, she was burning fur
She flattered lads and lasses
Like they were princes and princesses
But she did that for fame
She yearned the world to know her name
