Shapeshifter-Ode to Posers
Date: ?/?/99
You can't have it both ways
you can't be different every day
If you tear yourself in two,
others can just see right through.
You trade one image for a new one,
until its old, until there is none.
Switch and change, can't ever stay.
What happens when it's gone away?
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