Filters, or lack thereof
A girl without thick caked beauty
A sky without insufferable clouds
A moment without regrettable bound
But, reality has no filter
Painted people thick with color,
Rain to wash the color away,
Time will pass and age will stay
Harrowing truths
But truths all the same
Lack the filter of lies
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