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Dec 2015
how many faces have passed by
i can not count

what each face's life was like
i cannot tell

but i can imagine

what a privilege to be amongst so many
intricate lives

but they don't see me
or remember me

but that is perfect
i like it that way

not about me

im a bench sitter
a face rememberer
a open eyer
life ponderer

a people watcher
harmony crescent
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       Alyssa Underwood, Chris, ---, Pamela Rae, ryn and 3 others
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