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its time

its time to create a new mask
this face is being takin to literal
hitting to close to home
with its impact basins
thrown out of proportion
i made a promise
you doubt my word so severly
many have called me an oath breaker
you amongst them
but this is iron clad
its time i crafted a new face
a new person to hold the burdens
the weights and loads of this face
no i will not dissapear im just hiding a face
the face that causes all this panic and discord
it is time

by BlackbookPast
posted on 11/10/2009

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Comment by silly: Nov 10, 2009 8:52 pm
its really good
Comment by SadScene1616: Nov 10, 2009 1:12 pm
wow this is really good.
Comment by SeldoonEeffoc: Nov 10, 2009 1:47 pm
wow, this is really good, I can't really explain it but it gives me this awesome mental image
Comment by SelestriaCrystal: Nov 10, 2009 5:02 pm
I'm sorry chance...
I shouldnt have said anything...god i feel awful
Comment by mybeloved: Nov 10, 2009 5:38 pm
i really like this its really good.
Comment by flippinthrulife17: Nov 11, 2009 3:52 am
whoa...well, this is going to be interesting o_o
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