The Japanese say
by the time you are thirty
you are responsible
for your own face.
A walking palette
will you paint light
into your eyes.
What if
there is laughter
inside you
begging to be chosen
dying
to be let
out.
The Japanese say
by the time you are thirty
you are responsible
for your own face.
A walking palette
will you paint light
into your eyes.
What if
there is laughter
inside you
begging to be chosen
dying
to be let
out.
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