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All my friends are wearing masks. With my mask, I'm one of them.

I wear a mask that always smiles, hiding my feelings behind a lie.

At least I'm still here…

No one can see the pain I feel, I walk slowly along the deserted beach or hide behind an evergreen shrub.

At least I'm free to draw a line between us.

At least I'm still here


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