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The longest day of the year finally came,
and the hero looked outside and found the most unfamiliar mask under the stones,
he knew if he try it out, this day is gonna be just as short as the others...
So he shut his eyes to let the mask fit in nicely,
days came and they came and they ended,
but the hero didn't want to see his face again,
he was happy that he never had to live the longest day of the year.
Afterall, he was smart, has been smart all life...
When time passed, he hated his people more everyday, and missed his real face,
He thought he's gotten allergy to the mask,
Everytime he looked in the mirror,
he looked more like the mask, unfamiliar,
and he longed and longed for the longest day of the year,
cause he knew then,
running away from it, doesn't make it go away,
you gotta love it, to live it!
3 comments:
such a nice story, I love it
Very nicely written and so true for most of us. We do wear the mask for so long that taking it off it difficult; we forget who we were.
nice and sweet...discovering something familiar on old gorunds....
youre blooming girl
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