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Unmasked

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My face is a mask,
That's slowly melting away.
My pulse is a beat,
That steadily begins to fade.
My heart is a puzzle,
But the pieces don't go,
My brain needs oxygen,
'Cause it's running a bit slow.
My lungs are full of lead,
And it's getting hard to breathe.
I'm getting the shakes,
But no one can see.
I'm losing my mind,
Where did that thing go?
I'm falling to pieces,
But who really needs to know?
Found this in my scraps, thought I'd upgrade to featured x]
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