Go On..

The tresses that fall across may hide my face,

The smile that I wear may seem in place,

The light glance I give you may appear well,

The slight tilt of my chin, which covers everything else.

The disguise I hold, has served me well,

The years have gone back, without most being able to tell.

The light might have gone off in those eyes of mine,

The miserable light must go on, despite what I have in mind.

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[Pearls Of Wisdom...Youn..]

The tresses that fall across may hide my face,
The smile that i wear may seem to display...
Beautiful lines!