.This empty space becomes the lines inside your face.
It makes an atlas, tracing an accurate map of decades.
They decay and fade away to form the crease of grey increasing in their place.
The sunken shape that invades your pretty face is an oasis, a have for your mistakes.
Like a keepsake.
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