Superimposed
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"You will wind up like the wreck you hide behind that mask you use"
Sometimes it's easier to hide who really are. It makes you feel stronger, like you can put your past behind you - disassociate with it.
Other times it forces you to suppress your emotions, the problems you have slowly eat away at you as you hide behind a persona.
Being someone he's not is the way Taron deals with his own problems.
Guys aren't meant to cry anyway, right?
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