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face

eroded, storm ravaged
pearl lustred and still

where the mouth was expected
a mere scooping of terrain

where the nose
vestiges of a saddle

eyes
depressions of silt

and as for ears
no evidence

looking longer
it becomes lunar

crater ravaged
pallid

tasting familiarly
of ground bone

and lit
by the rapid photons of forever

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