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Your Face
by Vaughn Neeld
I awake to a face
that is not your face.
His face is a nice face,
but it is not your face.
Your face is etched
in memory–
every wrinkle, every line,
every hair, every pore.
I sit across from a face
that is not your face.
His face is a kind face,
but it is not your face.
your face is etched
in memory–
but only in dreams can I
caress your face once more.
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