| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - d.I shout when angry.I blush when loved.All just hiding the fact,My face is a mask.One that could never be removed,No matter how hard I try.When the last mask falls,I will be blank.I will start anew.Who am I now?I am a mask among faces.But when my mask is gone,I will be a face among masks.I will show my true self.
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