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Faces of plastic, covered in wax, greased with the oils of appeal. Forever Frozen, rigid and cold, lasting winters of years. Bearing a smile, shallow and hollow, to gain that other’s ear. How often we are told, we must avoid, anything that causes us fear.
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
Plastic Faces
Faces of plastic, covered in wax, greased with the oils of appeal. Forever Frozen, rigid and cold, lasting winters of years. Bearing a smile, shallow and hollow, to gain that other’s ear. How often we are told, we must avoid, anything that causes us fear.
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
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