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I peeled off the first layer,
the laugh faded away and the smiled remained.
The second i peeled,
the smile faded and the bleak shape remained.

With the layers fading and with the lids closed,
the packing all dormant, there is a storm coming.
After the shutdown shutdown shutdown,
the next thing i see is an unrestrained break down.

For the hope that looks for the high after the low,
I don't think you can take just another blow.
But then there is the truth,
drop that weakness there is always enough strength.