I once had a face so far out of place
I kept it inside of a book
No story to tell, with face out of Hell
Even 'Mother' could not stomach to look
Then it began
More faces joined in
From every misfit,
Misunderstood
Before very long
Face N Book grew very strong
Now each face has a place in the book
(03/29/2020)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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