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A reflective poem, by Ananta, exclusively for Different Truths. Oh! My dear face Never be upset I didn’t come to pimples I didn’t come to dimples Oh! My dear face Never be upset I didn’t come to wrinkles I didn’t come to the mind rankles Oh! My dear face Never be upset.
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