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Empty Coat Hanger

by SeanAchilleos

Persona of void Snippets taken from a cluster of characters This is who you are A collage of people Devoid of Self Like a stone covered in moss You are consumed An empty coat hanger Ready to be draped in any garment But no matter which face you decide to wear Nothing seems to fit just right And the mask you sport Somehow always tends to slip
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SeanAchilleos
50 / M / Southern Africa
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Written by
SeanAchilleos
50 / M / Southern Africa
Published
May 19, 2022
Time
1m
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2022-05-19

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#masks#personality#deception
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