Pictures capturing the pleasant smiling
With beauty mesmerising and simple
Are not blood talking with riddle complexities.
Faces grumble with camel settings
May not be the species of heart desert.
Those having aptitude high on socialising
Often entice others to axis troubling and destructive
And know the timely flying from forest burning.
Mankind mostly of self indulging with purposes uncanny
Having the blessings of faces substituting aptly.
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