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stripped

I let you
undress me
shedding off all my disguises and lies
pulling them all off
and letting them fall to the floor in a mangled heap.

For in your embrace
there is no need for illusion,
I am tired of this endless role-play.

And only when unmasked
one can see a smile
curling up at the corners of my lips.

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