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There was a face
visible in the landscape painting
that meant really
it's-all-weird
Which is Ancient Greek translated into Modern English for
"everything is beautiful in its own way"
your frowning sounding board face
the face that left an imprint on the mirror
in torrid delight kissing the Cheshire Cat
the face of Orpheus bent
after many attempts of the brick walls
"between 9am-5pm No Understanding"
the parking fine of the face
the peachface! peeled and juicy
the warbling clock looks, from its cage at the back
of an office worker
who is playing a video game after hours.
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