I remember those moments of Confusion. When someone would say after not seeing me for some time, years or more… saying: ‘You haven’t changed.You’re still the same.’
Later I read a quote where the author stated his shame when he figured out that the world was a costume party and he had worn his real face.
That’s when the “Penny Dropped. “
How rare are we? The Maskless.
Do the others know?
Them that are aware; do they feel shame like Kafka?
Or are they proud of it like me?
So many questions…
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