Mask

Once there was a masquerade in our local community which people may call magua what did I know it will run and jump meter punfully helter-skelter, I think glass. What did I know sometimes tonight the world is more than a cow's skeleton or somehow it's skull or gaol or Jawous. I think time without number I too will approach something to make of it a glance or let say task. Now, does it fit for me to fold hands and retract back or surrender or sometimes due to failure stop?. Ah! It seems like sometimes masking is a miracle?.