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I step out into the streets, Ready to mimic the actions of those I’ve learnt from. I do not understand the gleeful tones and beats So I adapt another one’s joyful flow. But I wonder how far this fake peace Stretches across the land of our one and all. Am I mimicking the mask of another mime? I worry for the number who are stuck in a rhyme...
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Nov 28, 2020
Nov 28, 2020 at 10:02 PM UTC
Mimic
I step out into the streets, Ready to mimic the actions of those I’ve learnt from. I do not understand the gleeful tones and beats So I adapt another one’s joyful flow. But I wonder how far this fake peace Stretches across the land of our one and all. Am I mimicking the mask of another mime? I worry for the number who are stuck in a rhyme...
If the words are caught in your throat, reach out to audience instead of the fellow masks surrounding the curtains.
deepeningmoonlight
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23/F/Ireland
Nov 28, 2020
Nov 28, 2020 at 10:02 PM UTC
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