There are faces that I see and they make me smile.
And there are some that make me cry.
Those tend to be the ones that are only in my memory or in a photo.
Or possibly the ones I know are in pain.
There are some I dream about, think about, and wish for.
Acquaintances, friends, family, special ones.
Each unique.
Each beautiful.
Each treasured.
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