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Happily Married

Happily Married

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'Happily married' is the tag we've carried

But scratch the surface to see the remains buried


And you will see

Years of pain and misery


We laugh, we dance and we socialize

For this charade, we'd win first prize


Off comes the mask when we come home

The house resembles a combat zone


What a farce is this tag of 'happily married'

For years this travesty has been carried



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