The Face
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The mirror in front
A Face unfamiliar
Next to my own.
I, paralized
The Face stares menancingly
Minutes feel like hours.
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Intense need to run
What do you want from me Face?
No reply, only stare.
Determination
Terror will not be won Face
The menace falters.
Understanding comes
The Face is but my own
Reflections of fear.
I am prepared now
My Friend protects me
Together as one, not next to my own.
