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Submitted:Sep 4, 2012    Reads: 98    Comments: 18    Likes: 6   

My Fake Mask


Shattered red, feared eyes

A prison of peril, your disguise

This careless empty space

A place neither of us escape

A dangerous embrace

That changes our pace

These walls so thick

And your mind slick

It's really hard to run

When locked in a room

Behind this fake disguise

That's conceived by lies


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