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I fear
I fear the day that I shall see
The face beneath the beauteous mask
for beneath the face I love might be
the ugly soul of darkened dusk
I fear the day that I shall know
when I see the true color of your sou1
For all the beauty that I saw
Might only be fictitious core
I fear my eyes being blind
To what could be the naked truth
I'd like to think you're someone kind
But still I don't know the real
you.