The air we breathe
Thoughts to retrieve Karma to common
The aura selectively summoned Nights revealed by day
Shrouded gaiety, frivolous play Reality, clouded by dreams
Eternity, life's main stream Blessed by the stroke of luck
Ugliness beyond any tuck Wakened by the task
Who is behind the Mask
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