Face Ditty
For common folks, I put on a common face
And I am happy,charming and full of grace.
The intelligentsia I meet with deep-browed grin
And we discuss, intelligently,the dilemma we 're in.
I have so many faces that I do not know
In which my "real,"my "true" face starts to show.
And if through revelation divine
Something of myself I find,
I am content and glad to grow
But,oh how I've yet to go
And,oh how much I've yet to know!
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