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Mar 2013
at the end of the day she removes her shield
and all that's left
is a **** 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
Emily Mackenzie
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Emily Mackenzie  Canada
(Canada)   
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