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Feb 2016
I keep seeing a face
As the dancers move across the stage
Flickering flames
Faces and names
A candle with a scent
Of cinnamon
I see a face
In the wreckage of auto accidents
Ambulances glaring sirens
Red lights
And hospitals
And innocent victims

I can't forget a face
A Judas smile
Medusa hair
Othello eyes
The most beautiful face
And in her hands carrying Brutus's knife

E tu
E tu

I see a face
Even when I close my eyes
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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