Face Claim

These faces that I claim

Look so different than I do

Yet each has a part of me inside them

Hidden under the persona I’ve shaped

The life I’ve curated

These faces that I claim

Though different in setting, in pace

Are similar in how they love

How they speak through the good and the bad

These faces that I claim

Molded in the workshop of my mind

And born through pieces of my heart

Come alive

And live by the tools of invention

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