William W. Sloan

(Milwaukee, Wisconsin, USA)

In A Crowd

To laugh, to cry, mimics the
Mind, to an emotion,
And singular is the outline seen,
Collectively is its notion;
Behind each expression lies the
Hidden, buried clue,
But only a fraction from the surface
Awaits the answer, to so few;
The body grows close when its enemy is fear,

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