Masquerade

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Faceless Flaws
That line in place
Nowhere to escape
These feathers mask it all
Glitter on the floor
But I can't ever be sure
Of who I am
Thoughts that start and break
Body trembles as it shakes
Quivering breath to last
Shiver and  gasp
Cold and alone
Faceless Flaws
That sculpt and paste
Tender to the touch
Soft and justly much
But I can't ever be sure
Of who I am
Glitter on the floor
Here but never more
Feathers line the way
Footprints only left
Where once a heart had wept
 
 
 

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