Nigritude At Night
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Concluida lun, sep 30, 20246m
Behind a shadow, a real man hides,
His secrets are whispered, and he tries to confide.
Never trust his masks
'Cause you never know if it is all an act.
This story was one of my high school requirements, and I wrote it with my cousin.
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