The Masquerade

Through a bullet point
A harpoon was sharpened
By boom
In gloom

Switch on the button
You jump
I jump 
Into a Russian roulette

You look at me
I look at you
Cross one’s arms
Under arms
Sit together
With the masquerade
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019


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