"A man finds room in the few square inches of the face for the traits of all his ancestors; for the expression of all his history, and his wants." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
I see an individual
fade in and out
of the collective
of generations.
I see the past;
the future.
Desires measured
against harsh disappointments.
I see a man
in a face.
I see history
and I see inevitable.
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