Made in China

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She twirls her blonde extensions,
Bats her false eyelashes,
Gossip reeling,
From her uber bleached teeth.
 
She shows off her smile,
The center of attention,
She makes everyone laugh,
The popular girl in town.
 
But no one truly knows her,
No one knows her past,
She came in a pretty face,
But she is fading fast.
 
Her facade is always there,
An act up as a shield,
Never quite showing,
How life just isn't fair.
 
So she twirls her blonde extensions,
And lets her smile loose,
Because no one knows the real her,
She's just 'Made in China'.

 

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