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Solitary Scriptures.

Stick to the script
in fear
that you might reveal
something
about yourself.

Maintain persona.

Cracks in the ball of shit
that let your light
shine through:

seal the wounds,
restore darkness.

Fearing to see…
Reflection is your fear.
Your mask is your shelter.

Fuck.

You have become
one with them.

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