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Faces

Faces

Faces of everyone I’ve ever met

Carved on molecules in my brain

Nodules of images rush more to maintain

Memories of charged particle grain

Near receptors for opiates, such as cocaine

Some laughing, crying in degrees of pain

With mountains of love and depths of disdain

Waxing poetic, some on the wane

Fixing on thoughts again and again

Just as my face goes into their train


I wonder if I will die with them

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