Smotherer Poems


The Mask of Truth

...She played with pride and vanity in the mirror
with crimson rouge she painted a mask.
No tear would fall, for she forsook weeping,
because in her mind her beauty was the truth,
whereas the lie re...
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Categories: smotherer, beauty, emotions, girl, mirror,
Form: Sestina
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