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masks are used for more than just hiding our identities... think about THAT.
Words have immense power. They speak of who we are ... and what we think of others, whether intended or not.
Who am I ?... its up to you to decide, my words matter in ways that I do not. By thought and creation, words become deeds,
unfailing measures of the life we choose,
and the currency of pretension loses face value,
hidden, it's like what you wear, beneath your nudity.
You tell me, who am I? Maybe you may never know, but in reality others give us our identity, it may defer from person to person it may just depend on how we feed on them, we are what we are per
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