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Faceless

Once I was asked if what
was it that I saw in myself
when thoughts of you were flooding,
I smiled with greatness and pictured
the top of the world where
I stood celebrated by each star;
I was God’s masterpiece,
a creature adored by the universe;
every face of love painted a
never ending joy
As opposed, how do I see myself
if I should dare not to love you?
-it is useless to think and wonder
for I won’t even see
a bit of me

-Yours truly

Rainy Wednesday

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