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Sunday, October 16, 2016

The Mask

The stresses of home
School
And work.

Everything disappears
When her mask is on.

She puts on
That smiling mask
Every day.

But eventually,
It's too much; 
Too exhausting
To pretend anymore.

The mask is found
Just as she gets to school.

She walks around
With her head hung low
Concealed in black.

No one knows her
When her mask
Is on.

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