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Masquerade
Poetry or Prose anything goes... til the clock strikes Midnight
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WingsofMinsung in Flash Fiction

Who is the confided?

To think you actually knew who was behind it all.

Aside from the silky lace twisted around my eyes.

Oh how you thought it was all part of the disguise.

Others wear their mask like I.

Only what you see is not a lie.

Frolicking limbs flap happily around

Laughs dispel when we fall to the ground

Take it as a joke but do not loose from a trip

For sanity never slips

Out the cult’s noose so thick

Never take it lightly

Your belly my tickle

All will March in pradas till the energy trickles

Beware

For I wear

My façade now everywhere

My perversity

Became my natural reality

Come on down and have a drink

Pitch satin on bodies is displayed.

We dance amidst the discordant Parade.

I invite you to come and join the Masquerade.