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Something short and to the point, in depth about how many masks we wear above our real selves.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Drama/Tragedy - Chapters: 2 - Words: 97 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-17-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3075073
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Peeling Pain
Peeling paint, run astray,
Run away,
Hide away, far from where you are today,
Please, go away.
Thin layers of ice,
Running down my face,
A melting pot,
A weak plot.
Crumbling, falling away,
The next layers wane,
Peeled away like paint,
An old rusty face,
A waste of space,
He thinks.
Our hidden, our lost
The ones we forgot.
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