Desert mask poem
I wore the mask of the desert and felt the scorching flames of acid cactus engulf me into the hot , sandy dunes .
I put on the mash of war and saw a million flames dancing along the battle field,rivers of blood gushing out of the soldiers’ dead bodies.
I wore the mask of the fly and saw a billion different creatures buzzing towards me like a moth to a candle.
I wore the red mask and saw the sunset of a distant planet,and the red hot fire burning the grass plains of an alien landscape.
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