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Face Away
The night has arisen
and so has the moon.
Everyone has their masks on.
Whether full or half,
this is the night full of laughs.
The champagne glistens.
The sequins shimmer.
Our true identities are hidden
while most of us are smitten.
Embrace the night away.
Holding your hand and saying "stay."
The temptation.
The gentle music plays away.
The silent sound of judgement is out to play.
Difficulty deciphering between a warm smile
to one that is filled with denial.
The gowns of many colors.
They are like no other.
Giggles and chuckles fill the air
as does the judging glares.
The ladies flutter their fans
as their males call them out to dance.
Foxes batting their lashes
as they easily crush hearts in their fists.
Sometimes, the night is just for the deceit.
-Snow that Flutters down like Feathers