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Layers and layers devour me concealing what I dare not see. Despite protest, despite proof, I'm buried alive despite the truth. A bold face warrior holding back the past; a cold case murderer molding up the  mask.
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
The Mask