Challenge
What lies behind the mirror?
Poetry or prose.
Masquerade
what lies behind the mirror
what makes you even ask
it's never what we long for
since we hide behind a mask
or is it masks that we don
ever more than one
a face for each occasion
lest we come undone
fall apart, implode, decay
frighten the world away
leaving us alone and fey
to all our fears now prey
Should we look behind the glass?
Do we really want to know?
Is ignorance truly bliss?
Shall we just enjoy the show?
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