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Hiding behind a Mask,
But still beauty will last.

An extroverted soul,
With a character so bold.

Wrinkles that dance upon his eyes,
His smile, telling me beautiful lies.

A charming face,
With movements so grace.

Mask man, cheerful and cute,
Like the moon, his smile's a pursuit.

Leaning against the door,
A mystery, untold.

Seems like a lone,
But what a sweet soul he owns.

Tall and possesive,
With a vibe screaming royalty.

Got the speed of light,
A gentleman so polite.

Side eyes, with an icy stare,
But deep inside, kindness is hidden there.

"They say 'chance encounter',
'fate' I correct them."

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