Underneath My Skin

Underneath My Skin
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Posted on November 13, 2019November 13, 2019 by AliceDarkFae

closing time, closing time..

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The fun-fair’s coming to an end,
The few poor tokens yet to spend
Have tumbled from my pocket.

I hesitate and weigh the cost,
Move along, or seek them? Lost
Among the trampled grasses.

The mask that lasted for so long,
Now cracked, the smile forever gone,
Has broken, and will not stay on.

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