facing the light

I have the face of somebody else, their words script my looks, who I am hides behind the sham  …  the searchlight reduces to a torch, to a fading candle, to a feeble incense stick, it’s a dark world overexposed, the one inside, that which could reinstate the strength lies unexplored … I don’t know why I named these as

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