Mysterious place

Says the man without  face

To the woman without grace

Let us all leave this place

Then in time the world did end

Will you really miss me friend

All the letters I did send

All a blur I thought I knew

Thus I leave it up to you

whisper of words untrue

You know that man without face?

Does he really employ this space?

Or is this just a silly race?

An yes the woman without grace

Is she always dressed in lace?

Does she even make a case?

When in doubt do not bend

Very well we all blend

Into this game of pretend

The End

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