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There’s a mirror I tend to ignore rarely stand before it so little surprise it’s through other eyes I get mostly noticed! They see on the face creases of stress shadow or twinkling light on its marks read contentment need glowing day despair’s night! They watch all the while ways I smile countenance sunshine or cloud if my gaits grieve stooping submissive or walks are arrogantly proud! I hardly see myself it’s only their help let me find how I may look but unlike the mirror those eyes make error in reading the write on face book!
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 7:02 AM UTC
The Writing on the Face
There’s a mirror I tend to ignore rarely stand before it so little surprise it’s through other eyes I get mostly noticed! They see on the face creases of stress shadow or twinkling light on its marks read contentment need glowing day despair’s night! They watch all the while ways I smile countenance sunshine or cloud if my gaits grieve stooping submissive or walks are arrogantly proud! I hardly see myself it’s only their help let me find how I may look but unlike the mirror those eyes make error in reading the write on face book!
pradip-chattopadhyay
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 7:02 AM UTC
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