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Fake.
By Dreamzz
My fake face is not my own
my real
one wears a frown
but when I was making mine I turned it upside down
My
fake hair is plain and bland
My real hair is purpley blue,
but
when I was making mine a thought to make my hair a lie not true.
My
fake insides are black as a jet.
My real colors haven't been invented
yet.
But when I was making mine I wanted to hide what was on the
inside.
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Copyright 2010 Dreamzz
Published on Friday, March 19, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Sunday, April 4, 2010, Musik2MyEyes
(193)
wrote:
Perfect. Really. What is seen is not always what is there. And I think people hide things not to be deceitful but to protect others from a reality they may not be able to understand. Or maybe just so you don't have to explain yourself to everyone all the time. It's a courtesy of sorts. Good piece once again. You have become a fav of mine...everything you write strikes a chord in me...we must share a favorite song.
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On Sunday, April 4, 2010, Dreamzz
(19) wrote:
I suppose so.. Great minds think alike right?
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A former member wrote:
this was really inventive... interesting to see what is real and fake and what they mean to you.
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