Check your mask

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Be careful your mask doesn't slip, my dear

I could already see through it

Even if your eyes were the same shade

Even if yours didn't hold that cold light

Peices draw back together

Click into place

So watch your mask.

Mine, my mask of stability, I hold in place

Knowing that your cold light

In those once loving eyes

Will pull me into a dark abyss

Never to return

I can't hide forever

But neither can you

The peices still fit

And your mask still slips

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