This isn't a ball
No masquerade at all
It's just you and me at a standoff
When I come to call
After all we've been through
Can't you show me the real you?
The parts you keep hidden
I haven't got a clue
Show me your soul
Show me you as a whole
Then maybe I'll show you mine
Keep playing this little role
Great poem keep em coming great job well done
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