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The way we hide ourselves

The dresses of many a distant phase, the casual attire of black and white, the lumberjack shirts that were once, my craze. The hoodies that hide me, both day and night, the caps that shadow me from day’s sunlight. The leather jacket for boldness of face, the styles I’ve hid, for fear of losing face. 07.02.2024

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