People so near...
Many faces...
No one moved when trouble showed up...
Eyes were...
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In the formation of their countenance,
the distant stars are drawn.
Poem and image © 2016...
The faceless names, through years unfettered by muses A cryptic place of fame and elegy, supplied...
Yeah I’m wasted face this then erase this. This race is so racist on a daily basis, While my...
I have my jars full of worry
But mostly I wear glee,
~Do you see
Mad masks, that...
