The Face
To the hour of words,
The ailment of mind,
Staggering like herds,
Thought well left behind,
If all but one,
The pieces of mine,
Could beat the sun,
The clutches that shine,
The Heart ever broken,
The Mind, so impeding,
The tongue, outspoken,
The pen be bleeding,
The honor of a lie,
Can't keep the pace,
Such shame to die,
Without seeing your face.
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