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Underwear

Under all the makeup, Under all the masks, Under all the nip and tucks Where seamless stitches Hide the truth of our flaws, Still, there is something That doesn't look quite right. Something is behind our eyes, Underneath our words and In our walks as we pass by. Such plastic reconstructions Reveal our secret insecurities.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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