I saw men with
masks
rotate
and
gyrate:
the men
with the masks:
for the masks
hide
any brazenness
any shame
and the rest
of feeling
is drowned
the masks are
a-emotional
yet
as behind
as the sub-conscious
behind
the conscious
hides
so behind the masks
hides lust
and the rest
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