Facades are the masks that people wear.
masquerade of paper faces, plastic smiles.
A polite bow, a fixed smile.
A stab at the back, vile for the smile.
Charades are the movements that people make.
Parades without words, only hand, legs and face.
An accidental stare, mistaken for a glare.
Swiftly brushing across without looking back.
Words are tools that
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