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Nov 2013
Your Face
Is the first thing people
Seek
To see;
To tell
Who you are

The very first
Judgement
Made

Your Face
Is what people look to
To tell
How you're feeling;
What you're planning;
What you're thinking

Your Face
Gives you a unique
Identity;
Even twins can be told
Apart

And now
I can't even wear
My Own Face
The Normal One
Placid
Flat
Expressionless
Now forced
To be permanently pulled
Upwards and Out
In a big big

SMILE

So unnatural

But



Nobody Notices
I doubt anyone goes everywhere with a smile on their face.

-Me
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