Finding Love Poem by Cody Christiansen

Finding Love



White face.
Black face.
Only showing half of face.
Thoughts are put to waste.
Not many up to pace.
As I'm dealt the ace.
Striking these foes with a boldface.
Only leaving disgrace.
Waiting for ones embrace.
Then never to erase.
This beautiful cyberspace.
That's filling my database.
Now drifting in airspace.

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