Posted: December 27, 2014 by lade in Poems

In no miles
Faces with different smiles
Just like much colored dye
movies to lie
A word of unending understanding
But has no meaning
Looks with no traces
Tits of noisy beat
Oblong, round, musky
All present without been cocky
Though they were from same origin
Faces are always different.

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  1. Wumi says:

    Waoh!!! I appreciate this poetic way of describing different faces and hidden personalities people do carry on each day.


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