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Hide Not They Face, o Love
Love wears skin
from LA to New York
and far
far beyond
Oh Lord, almighty
Your face is inscribed
in skin I wear
When I pass a mirror
made of human
or glass
I see the truth in
frowns and scars
On this
I most of all
depend
from LA to New York
and far
far beyond
Oh Lord, almighty
Your face is inscribed
in skin I wear
When I pass a mirror
made of human
or glass
I see the truth in
frowns and scars
On this
I most of all
depend
Published 31st Aug 2020
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