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No Filter


Stripping away,

Exposing pieces that no one sees.

Who am I?

Who was I?

Who will I be?

Take away the filters,

The makeup,

The clothes that everyone sees.

Reflect within and see myself,

Determine who I will be.

Without the filters I am no different,

No saint nor devil

I am myself, completely exposed

A whisper of a voice among many,

Another drop in the sea.

We are all the same

Filtered or exposed.

We are nothing but people

Seeking the unknown

 

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