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Apr 2014
The literal mask
I put on every morning.
Smothered with powder
Then smoothed down by cream
A smack of red
right dab in the center
the illusion of ***
in the curve of the lips.
A doll with a face mad of wax
the white plastic covering
that makes up the mask.
Alice
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Alice  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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