Our world's real face Is greatly cloudy, dark, and gloomy Because it is like the real face of a hypocrite That it says something and It does something else, It promises something and it breaks its promise and It can not be trusted anytime, anywhere, and everywhere, Our world has the face of hypocrisy in dealing with Everyone, everything, and all important issues, Our world has a lot of faces, so We're greatly sad in understanding our current world.
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