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If I could see your face,
What beauty would i see?

Would I see eyes,
such eyes that were meant for longing?
Would I see a mouth,
That was meant for kissing?
Beauty marks-
that run along your face,
Tiny angel kisses,
blessing you.

Or Would I see a darkness,
that is wounding?
A Hate,
That longs for daggers to enter me?
Pride,
That is run deep?

If you looked into my face,
What would you see?
Darkness or Light?
Love or Hate?
Life or Death?