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1d
my family yells their names,
they say i look
like them, all the same
are you looking for another
face in mine
or do you hope
i carry their essence,
spirit,
the family line
-being compared to a family member who passed, and being told i look just like them
Written by
AUSTIN FIELDS
  33
   Lee
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