Mask the light

Her face was a mask of grey

of rot and of decay

just like all the others’.

Their minds were old and dusty

dark, and cold, and musty

but hers was full of stardust.

She was not like the rest

they were half alive at best

her eyes were full of light

yet she masked them with the night.


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