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Mar 2021
I wear the mask that shades and hides,
All the pent up tears inside,
It causes pain when I have to lie,
When people ask me, I say, I'm fine.

I have the eyes that see the demise,
Of the people who will never realize,
How words cut and jab like knives,
Bruising and clawing me up inside.
Just a little freewrite
Jenna
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Jenna  F/Land of Time
(F/Land of Time)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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