Sunday, December 6, 2020

The Mask. Has Fall off

 That mask that you wear

Has fall off

And I can see underneath

The real you

I can see your two faces

One is sweet 

And child like

The other is cold

Like the ice

And you cover both

With your mask

To hide and protect

That inner child....






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