Face is the cloak that hides the truth
It guards the ill intentions with innocence
Crosses the precincts of mind with beauty
Replaces anger with its irresistible charm
Such is the audacity of the face
It surpasses all
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What's in a face?
PoetryA sweet face can deceive you, an ugly face can do good to you. You never know what is hidden behind a face, what are its intentions?
