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Feb 04, 2005 15:34

Masquerade

This paper mask I wear to hide the tears is starting to get soggy,
I don't know how much longer I can play in this masquerade,
It was fun while it lasted, but the party is almost over,
Time to leave, time to look back and remember,
The good and the bad all come together in my head
And the mask seems to harden like plaster to my face,
Half happy, half sad and its getting hard to tell the difference,
I left the party to soon and now its over and so am I

i got bored in religious texts again...

off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of carmike
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