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Jan 2021
do you have? I have
one. Do you wear
yours on the front
or the back? When you’re

done do you switch
off? Are there ones
in your closet? Does it
get confusing, all the masks

you’re using? Are there ones
you keep shiny, while others
rust? You’ll go to your grave
covered in dust. And when you do

you’ll be stripped of the faces,
all of them! We’ll be alike, you and I –
skeletons!
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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