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Keep The Monsters At Bay
Ugh! Men are preposterous,
Monsters deep inside...
They show the softness on face,
But there is grin they can't hide...
Rise when they & stand by the mirrors,
The mirrors reflect their dark side,
The faces turn gentlemen momentarily,
The emotions otherwise stay dried.
Thoughts hidden and when they bleed,
Reality pours out and strikes hard...
Emotions condensed so...
Wednesday 28th October 2020 11:36 am
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