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Masks by Ralph Waddell

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Masks

by Ralph Waddell

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All around me I see masks.

Automations

Who know me less than I knew them.

Where am I?

I feel as a watcher

An alien

Inside I am empty

A husk

Empty and barren of life.

Where are you?

I see, I hear, I smell, I taste

But I feel no life.

Don't do this to me!

Where are you?

Where are you who knows me

Better than I know myself

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