Changing FacesA Poem by The Silver ChordNew face, same soul. Fresh and clean, over and over, I put on a new face daily. Some friendly, others daunting. With each new face comes a new outlook. "Today is going to be...." Each day is a new response. Over and over, New face, same soul. My appearance changes, but I'm still the same.
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Added on September 6, 2011 Last Updated on September 6, 2011 Author
The Silver ChordARAboutMy name is Silver Chord, and I too like to party. Generally I'd like to say that I think way too much. All I ever seem to be doing is thinking, pondering, musing over some random thought or idea. .. more..Writing
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