I search for you
On a thousand faces
Caressing the marks of time
...and pain
Within the places that
Slipped through the cracks
Forever hiding in shame
I reach for you
With constant embraces
Examining the souls
Of the sad
You can be harvested
Polished and Glorious
Waiting to be recognized
... and applied
Because you reside
In all the races
Within all aspects
Of life



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