I feel like I am on a roll, sort of. But I had to be pushed in the right direction thanks to an assignment for my English class which focuses on poetry. But the content is as true as things could be. Some feedback would be nice as well . . .
The couplet:
My mask, my face is blank. Stare hard to see
The eyes cannot tell tales, they lie to me
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