To Face
To Face
I've faced a smile,
I've faced a flood of tears.
I've faced anger,
I've faced content.
In thy mind,
my mind lingers,
easily extractable.
An open book.
In my mind,
thy mind is a mystery.
Ambiguous to say the least.
You know how to face.
I've faced a smile,
I've faced a flood of tears.
I've faced anger,
I've faced content.
Still, no sign of anonymity.
It appears I've been facing the wrong way.
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