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Masquerade

Masquerade

A grand invitation in words of gold
A facade for the young and the old
Behind a mask of disguise
Hidden behind pretty lies
At a dance of illusion
Amongst the confusion
In black tuxes and grand gowns
With games and deceit abound
We swear to each other
To be the others lover
Is it the truth or pretend
It will be known in the end
For as the moonlight fades
So does the masquerade
Dj

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