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Mason Apr 2014
I celebrate the culture of your face
because your face has a culture
with its very own traditions
like when your upper lip
covers your lower lip
when you're upset
Mason Apr 2014
Regardless of what the future holds, I know
that no feat of mathematical precision
no combination of zeroes and ones
no mechanical tool, no algorithm
can replicate your face.
In the rise and fall of your eyelids
and the pursing of your lips
there is a lawless radiance.
Mason Apr 2014
I am a poem
Always naked.
Clothe me, and I disappear.
Institutionalize me,
and I become a paragraph.
inspired by bob dylan

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