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Using a mask of painted immorality,
To shield myself,
From a Machiavellian society,
With its own perception of normality,
I must adhere to a legislation,
Forced upon me,
Yet still cling to dignity,
In a world where pride,
Could be my downfall.
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Poetry❝Dreamer is too pretty of a word: A breath of wistful naivety, Masquerading as the oxygen of hope in our lungs. It reads as a fantastical tale of serendipity, In the novel, Life- Written in our name.❞ Highest ranking: #58 in poetry
