Thursday, November 5, 2009
Mask I, II, III
Mask I I speak in quiet tones, but can anyone hear the screaming inside my head? My face is calm, and understanding, but can anyone see the undercurrents ripping through my eyes? I love completely, but can anyone sense the cracks and imperfections in my heart? My hands are steady in their work, but...
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