You have your face,
For when you get up in the morning.
Your morning mask.
You have your face,
For the afternoons, around town.
Your Afternoon mask.
And you have a face, for happiness,
A mask.
And you have a face, for sadness,
A mask.
So many masks,
For different occasions and moods.
Human beings have,
A plethora of masks.
12/27/10 Alton Texas
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