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Nov 2011
I am in a room filled with people we don't say anything at first we wonder...

we wonder the strangest things

does she like me,do i look nice,am i on her level,does it matter

suddenly you no longer care cause you are only here for her

so we put on a mask and invest time into learning pretty soon we never take off the mask she has fallen in love with

so we keep it on doing whatever it takes to keep her here

pretty soon we wear it so long we forget who we were underneath it...
Gabriel Vazquez
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