29 March 2016

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Walking through the streets,
With a human face,
I see what they don’t seem to be able to see,
I see monsters,
I see beasts,
And I see beneath most masks,
I see .... --- .-.. .-.. --- .--

There in the middle of the confusion,
I saw it,
Naked,
Unafraid,
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Silent,
No one else seemed to see it,
It looked at me,
It saw right through me,

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Slowly looked forward,
And started to walk,
Majestically,
As if it were alone,
No wall could stop it,
For it went...
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