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Behind the Mask

I tend to be overlooked, I think. Mostly 'cause of what they assume. That innocence comes with this Young looking face. They've no idea what secrets lie Behind these lips and eyes. If walls had mouths, mine would Gasp, but hush, they mustn't tell. I'll play my role of the sweet young Thing, 'til someone dares look Behind the mask.
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kimberle-killips
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Dec 29, 2012
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