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BY PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR* B7 y$ B! g; N2 b; P
We wear the mask that grins and lies,& O, ^& V* K3 Q( F) R
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
7 x% t- p( L, [This debt we pay to human guile;- ^" m) |, L n$ T1 Q4 ?
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,, D1 Y0 [$ U/ j
And mouth with myriad subtleties.( d, ^; X- ]6 z% m5 P) {+ }
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Why should the world be over-wise,8 y- o) m, l& k9 a
In counting all our tears and sighs?
8 q/ w! p e! r2 F$ T g! e, `2 FNay, let them only see us, while R. v3 p8 L. i W' i7 ~, ^- T
We wear the mask.
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3 ^! I6 H2 U% GWe smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
. G5 O8 q( @' R* f0 C4 t WTo thee from tortured souls arise.
' o) o T) W9 K& s8 d) T: aWe sing, but oh the clay is vile& H( N; {5 ], @. c _5 C! E/ ~
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
; {5 X& F$ h+ G x N/ P4 ^! cBut let the world dream otherwise,5 C& b: h. y2 N; S: X( N) f0 X* w
We wear the mask! |
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