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Mar 2019
Fiction is different
Then the reality behind
The mask of a face
A mask made to hide

The sadness is hidden
By a mask of lies

Now tho the sadness,its growing
Our inner demons,they're coming
They may soon be showing

Why do we wear a mask that we must hide behind
When the mask is harmful to us inside.
Written by
Randi  18/Androgynous/Home
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