The Faceless Man

by Tumble   Oct 7, 2013


I am a man of many faces.
I am a man of many fates.
I am a man of many graces.
I am a man that never waits.

Never stopping,
Or always still.
The boat is docking,
No one cares it is a nil.

The festivities never ending,
The people will always be.
Past, present, and future blending
Only distinction is glee.

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