I call
You're appall
And hide
You whispered
“My ugly face”
Arms akimbo
Loud speaker
I say
“So What!”
“Fine heart, Ugly face;
Great mind;
Swift feet;
One harmonious beat”
You say “devoice”
I shout “rejoice”
“Two parts;
You and me;
Two halves;
That salves.”
Copyright © Musue N. Haddad
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