"I stood gimlet-eyed in the Hall to Paradise."
I'm not yet a true man
Each face I wear's a mask;
Unmask me dear, unmask me!
Until I'm me at last.
Wear all the masks you want, dearThe new ones and the old.For I know you underneath, it's clearThere's a man I wish to hold.
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