August 21, 2018August 21, 2018 by Shun P. Writes

We the illusionists

Sometimes our angst is camouflaged in the confines of what others interpret as beauty.

But inside of the shell – the shards of disaffection have laid waste.

Smiles that masquerade the still.

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Writer, poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger, recovering corporate animal and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will only get in the way.

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