Compassion
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A Face For You

My faces they make a face at meand I’m perplexed by mystery. A joke for every occasion persuadethis little jagged edged blade fades. Cut I want to not the sky abovefor from blue hues I have found love. That is why despair I find fair,in shock from life I sit and stare there. What face Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.