I’ve got this mask for you
It’s azure adorned with violet flourishes
You’ll rise as it rests upon your cheek
They’ll bow as you strut, their eyes etch hypothetical walkways
You’ll trace those lines with each step intuitively
They’ll see your form contorted to my thoughts
A fox trot between two extremes, delightfully polarizing
I’ve got this mask for you dear
This is the only way we’ll make it
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