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The Masks of Leon J. (Free verse) by cacophony
I know a man called Leon J.
He has trouble with his insides
He manages to conceal it all
With masks of various kinds
He's one of the lads with beer at his face
He's one of the suits when at his workplace
He's one of the stiffs with family and friends
He's breaking inside trying to make amends
I know a man called Leon J.
He has trouble with his insides
His masks do the trick for all but one soul
As his mind knows trouble un-told
You see trouble finds troubled minds
And his mind knows trouble un-told
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