Others gush, as she says it out loud,
Isn't it lovely, you must be so proud.
There is a little swell in my heart,
But I also know she's playing a part.
I know how she says things for he effect,
For the response she knows she will get.
How's she says things she thinks will please,
How little lies can flow out with such ease.
You don't Have to say that. Just say what you think.
She considers what you said, gives herself time to blink.
Sometimes she owns up. Sometimes she holds.
It's part of her make up. Her twists and her folds.
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