1.7: masquerade

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walking across the ball while trying to avoid gazes of those frozen mask wearing g statues , Searching  for a partner not a puppet in what became a masquerade after being a pure party, what a horrible place to enter, step by step, avoiding comments , feeling the vibes that your partner emits , that long awaited one that is not hiding behind a hideous mask. Marching forward with no fears , nor waiting anything from anyone for as me, everyone is equal in my partner's eyes.

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