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THE ANONYMOUS PAGE!

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Send your work signed "Anon" and still see it on the Web without giving your identity away!
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ANON 1:

THE MASK

All feeling in abeyance kept,
The mask is on the face serene,
The things o'er which I would have wept
Hid deep within not to be seen.

The door slams shut, is locked, made fast,
Let numbness claim my heart.
The actor takes the stage at last
And hides his tears to play his part!

Copyright © 1999 by Paramount Poetry


Caring
I sit and speak the truth to you
Unaltered, unadorned.
The words I say come back to me,
Trampled on and scorned.
The pain I feel is deep within
And there that pain must stay.
Locked up behind a fast closed door
Hid from the light of day.
And yet the truth I still will speak
My soul I’ll still lay bare,
My love allows for nothing less
It’s how I show I care.

Copyright © 1999 by Paramount Poetry

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