The
Mask
The
mask hangs on the wall,
It
stares at me from there,
At
night, the jewel on its head glimmers;
In
the darkness, its eerie smile flickers;
We
both stare at each other,
We
try to reach out to each other,
But
as sleep overcomes me,
The
mask hides away in the darkness of the night.
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