Trace
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I take a look in the mirror again,
my skin blotchy, holding in tears.
Stepping into a world full of sin,
I've been hiding from all these years.
I slip into a mask to hide the pain,
a tear runs down my face.
Stepping out into pouring rain,
Gone again, leaving no trace.
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