You Only See "Me"
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Last published Fri, Jun 2, 2017
Sometimes we only see what people want us to see; not what's really there. Sometimes people have an amazing talent of acting; only they do it all the time to hide their feelings from others. There's a million different reasons to do this, there's also a million stories to ho along with each mask created by each person. Let me show you a mask.
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