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The Mask The truth of life is spread throughtout the mass, like many shards of broken glass. To find it one must search between the lies, mingled through the maze of faded cries. Of mortal man who miserably has failed the task, thereby resigning to the mask, to hide the truth of life within, and cover up his ways of sin. He now must struggle harder in the goal, to find the strength, to save a dying soul. |
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