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Oct 2020
You see the face that I show you , all the things you believe and want it to be.
The layers of make-believe that made me,
Never ceased to ease the pain burning within.
The faces that you seek, and the faces that you see.
Hide all the fire held in me.
Written by
Anna Veronica  India
(India)   
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