May
15

Two Girls, One Couplet: Unmasked

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by Unmasked Past meet present, selves collide The trinity within rises; Battle lines are drawn- The way unseen, we soldier on.   Up and down and all around From twilight until dawn; Unrepentant, we march for Love- Powerless against it, we are mere pawns.   We make moves with emotion unseen Hoping to evade the …

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