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Faces, faces, every where.
Youth and beauty, why not share?
When one I see I want is mine.
So shall it be...in time.

No mask too big, no mask too small.
From grand to tiny I wear them all.
Fantasy is one great truth.
Even when quite uncouth.

Through grand exchange you'll know me well.
Wishes and dream I do doth sell.
Though your idol holds naught but ire.
I will grant your dubious desire.