Sunday, August 25, 2013

Hiding From A Mask


A face that easy to see...
A face that easy to stare...
A face that easy to judge...
A face that easy to face...

You may see beautiful and pretty faces
You may see happy and glad faces,
You may see serious and joker faces
You may see handsome and cute faces.

Still they were all hiding from a mask
Still they were all fake behind the mask,
Still they were all hurting through the mask
Still they were all facing with a mask.

... j. r. ...

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