Wouldn’t it be curious
If no one had facial expressions?
If we were all individuals
Yet looked exactly the same
Same width, same height,
Same exact complexions
Would some still be failures
While others find fame?
So much is dependent
On the way that we appear
What if that were taken
Out of the equation?
Would the people that we hold
So close and so dear
Seem to suddenly appear
Of a different persuasion?
When I look all about
At our shakers and movers
It’s obviously not their looks
that Makes them stand apart
It’s what they have inside them
Where we all look exactly alike
Perhaps a more understanding soul,
And a more demanding heart?
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