A Weathered Face
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I scan their faces to recognize a friend,
though few comprehend.
Everything I need to know is in their face,
to shun or embrace.
Stifled smiles and constant frowns leave telltale signs,
non-verbal guidelines.
Love’s life-long caresses crease a friendly face
where smiles interlace.
So many pretend
or overextend,
I scan their faces to recognize a friend.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2018
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