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Facing this wall
I see this face
My face
I like it
it is still my face as it was
When I first saw it
No regrets
Time has been true to me
Despite
I can tell the loss and gains
I can hold them all again
Somehow
Nosedive and eyeblink
Tongue curling
To my teeth
Greet the day without misgivings
Everything is alive.
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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