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Created on: January 31, 2009
As I make my way in this world I have become somewhat invisible
Somewhat invisible to the crowd
As if a faceless being in the middle of the crowd
I have become so faceless in the world I am involved in
I look into the mirror and see just another nameless face
Just another faceless being in the crowd
I don't know who I have become
I don't even know who I am anymore
Just another faceless being trying to make it in the world
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Poetry: Faceless
Faceless forms graze the planet bare
Round the hours of a clock that never rests.
Ribbons of light tangle hopelessly along,
Without form and void, earth
was faceless in Gods mind,
foretold nothing inside the dirt,
Apart from creativeness of
Light, surrounded by darkness
Brightness, covered over with shade.
Obscuring the man, the one often seen.
The moon is faceless
by Holly Trout
As I make my way in this world I have become somewhat invisible
Somewhat invisible to the crowd
As if a faceless being in
by well
His silence says it all
he was a faceless being
corrupting the minds of the purpose driven
greed and the hunger for more
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