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You Cried

You cried at losing, as some do;
Not I. Determined to accrue
That credit to my name
I courted and called fame,
I steeled myself and stood,
Rigid -- upright -- and would
Not deign reveal what graced
My form: two faces,
                              both mask-encased.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Andresen Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 10:05 AM
We all have a "mask" - I cried when I losing some I love. - oxox love Anne-Lise
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June 21, 2011 at 2:10 AM
Truth encompases the real true idenity! As to cry is akin to a somber remorseful sleep and something that I can relate too....share those dreams' and share the grace of both faces! Keep the write-us, Up! Your friend in the pen/G.FIELDS
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