When all the masks we put on, the façades we put up to keep others away, fall crumbling into an abyss we can't call them back from; what do we have left but the truth?

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When all the masks we put on, the façades we put up to keep others away, fall crumbling into an abyss we can't call them back from; what do we have left but the truth?