the face of the problem; but none of its substance

a poem

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the face of the problem
but none of its substance

my hair blown back
features contorted by
the sheer wind
of your anger

directed at “us”
and I am loosely us
just a face,
employed
bottom rung

making none of the decisions
taking all of the consequences.

#WritingPrompt: the face of the problem; but none of its substance

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