The Man of Many Faces

  Hobbies are a layered thing

  Facets of a man

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  Through which outside eyes might see the gem, the whole.

  But who are we really?

  Which face should we show?

  And who is it we want to be?

  Do we even know?

  Time passes, facets become fractal

  Such complex simplicity as the mind yet grows

  The face I show I’ve surely learnt, is the face I am

  To throw off your disguises. The making of a man.