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People wear masks all the time,


                              I regret showing my true face.

                                In this game of masquerade,


                                      Am I the only one with


                             A light dress and a faint smile?






                             I love expressing my emotions,


                             I never thought it was my flaw.


                               Now I’m emotionally broken,


                                   Wounded beyond repair,


                                 Living in a shadowed maw.















                                                          Spandana Surepally

                                                                      XII B










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