This Face

Avoiding mirrors in the hall
Reminders are not needed
Days lived on the battlefield

Glimpses caught sideways
And I stop to take a look
Scars from battles that I took

Each one speaks a story
Of shame, some of glory
A smile remains part of the story

Stoic Poetry

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