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Feb 2020
My face is but
A vicariously vibrant visage of life,
In which I see the world
Through a shield of silent subterfuge;
A void that covers my vibrance.

A faceless watch
Cannot give the time.
A faceless person
Cannot see eye-to-eye.
I’m kind of a bad person. I wanted to try using a photo of me as my pfp but could not. I hide under this mask to protect myself from what? Harmless people. Honestly, Adrian isn’t even my name, it’s just a pen name. I’m Aidan, nice to meet you.
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
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