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Masquerade

Chandelier shimmers around

The ballroom, filled with masked souls

Dancing with a light piano sound.

A fellow with a foxy attire

Presented his hand for me to dance;

In a moment, my heart was filled with desire.

When he asked to see my face,

I turned away and fled, fearing

That the reveal will put him in disgrace.

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