My Mask
I found the mask you made for me
It was meant as a gift or as a reflection of how you need me
but I knew better
Always better
You made it for me not of wood or of plaster
But of flesh and actions of something
You thought was better
Always better
You don’t remember when you gave it to me
But I never forget
I am reminded each time I see it and it
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