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A face no longer touched
Hidden in mist and trembling
I gaze for eons
But remember nothing
A star on a blade of grass
Or a birthmark on the moon
Yanks and snaps at my eyes
Until a kaleidescope
Reveals eyes ,nose, mouth
Mbre clearly than ever seen before
For one instant, breathing stops
And I remember
Linda MigZ
