There are those who choose to hide
The feelings they have locked inside
And whether anger, fear or pride,
You’d never know by looking.
While others on their faces show
Their moods - despondent or a’glow.
One glance is all you need to know
Exactly what is cooking.
Most likely, we know both of those
For that’s how human nature goes
And how we are, I would suppose,
Won’t tolerate rebooking.
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