Oct 2021
even with these masks,
there's always someone who sees your face.
there's always someone who sees your face.
even when I close my eyes, I am still going.
even when I cover my face, someone still sees me.
even when I'm learning how to listen, who is listening?
even when I cover my face, someone still sees me.
even when I'm learning how to listen, who is listening?
(F/Voie Des Papillons)
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