I see them hiding in fake smiles
I see them in hateful anger
I see no respect for others hidden beyond bored faces
I see true friends act like cheap perfume
I see plastic smiles and words thrown to the wind
I see no outcome from these masks but pain and suffering
When I become saturated inside of bitterness and pain
I become incredibly beautiful
I Rise above and become powerful in my beauty
Love the strength in this!
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Thank you Bill 🌞
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My pleasure!
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Just wow.
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Thank you🍃
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Awesome
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Thank you🌞
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Hmmm. Which face shall I put on today?
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Cute one💕💕😻
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Very nice…..xx
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Beautiful lines. In fact fake and plastic smiles could be deceptive.
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Beautiful. How lovely to show one’s face without a mask, rise above and be beautifully powerful.
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thank you, I thought so too! Happy weekend🌞
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Hello Solitaire, nominating your blog for the Sunshine Blogger Award xx
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Thank you Elisabet you are very kind my friend. xx Solitaire
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You blew me away. I didn’t know where you were taking me; I liked the ride…scenic verses .
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thanks!😻
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Reminds me of this Old School song,
Smiling Faces
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Oh yes I remember that one 🌿
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Yesterday songs with lyrics that speak reality and truth
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shit
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