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Diary Poem Thing

on July 8, 2012

The Face

You stop
Because you know that face
From Somewhere
Deep in the recesses of your mind
Scrambled thoughts connect
Realization hits
You don’t know that face from Somewhere
You know it from Everywhere
When you closed your eyes
When it was in the room with you
Scrawled on your hand
Etched in your heart
It is not the same person
Not even close
But the same blue eyes
Blonde hair
Pale skin
You wondered why he was so appealing
Until now
Because you know this face
It broke your heart


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