{"id":4714,"date":"2015-01-11T16:19:25","date_gmt":"2015-01-11T14:19:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4714"},"modified":"2019-04-17T10:01:47","modified_gmt":"2019-04-17T07:01:47","slug":"hypocrisy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4714","title":{"rendered":"Hypocrisy"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Hypocrisy<\/p>\n

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She’s dressed in black with white high heels,
\nA designed dress her ways reveals,
\nShe fakes some tears with mini skills,
\nShe hides her face and what she feels.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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She wants to say: \u201cI am a saint,
\nI can\u2019t bear badness, I do faint,
\nI talk to angels while I paint,
\nI am suave, fragile and quaint\u201d.<\/p>\n

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Her voice is calm, and kind, and deep,
\nHer head inclined in little weep.
\nShe\u2019s got style, poise and sex appeal,
\nOne may think she\u2019s the real deal.<\/p>\n

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She hides her face, her eyes, her truth,
\nShe fears to be perceived in sooth.
\nShe knows: in a photography
\nOne can\u2019t see the hypocrisy.<\/p>\n