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Let me no more copy or mould For what should be has to unfold My own nature needs to express My Real Being no more suppressed Which I was born to manifest.
Unhappy HurtUglyAshameBrokenIs what my mask was made fromMy mask was designed to hide liesTo smother sounds of fear as I cry
Chasing the truth Each day I live, and I laugh, and I cry; I live when I say and do what is true,
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