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cosmetic countenance

by emily-mackenzie

at the end of the day she removes her shield and all that's left is a nude face with a broken heart and shattered dreams and even though she can cry freely without the burden of running black and blue eyes she doesn't because even without her disguise she still acts as if the veil was never removed
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Mar 29, 2013
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