Black Toupe` Artiste Moi

Black Toupe`

Theresa’s Original Mouse Art circa 2000 – 2004

My Trademark (C) 2000 Do not reproduce or copy

Hurt Pride

Tonight is like no other night

For he is here he is near

Hearing his voice calling my name

I pass by feigning indifference

My arm is grasped in his warm clasp

Turning me round

Bringing me face to face

My mask falls into place

Erasing the hurt I wore before

Out on my sleeve for all to see

I stare past him in stony silence

Allowing him some surprise

My coldness is quite clear

As he lets go his mouth it sneers

It is plain he too feels pain

We go our separate ways


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