Monday, July 31, 2017
True Faces
primed
ready
face in
pieces
on the hearth
no man
for any considerable period
can wear one face to
himself
and another to the multitude
without finally getting
bewildered
as to which may be
true
i know
my
true face
it has never been one that
counted
unloveable
Labels:
masks,
nathaniel hawthorne,
unloveable
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