Saving face
I’ve tuned you out - My ears are full Of cotton wool Veiling my lips Eloquent lace Rescues my face You pulled the wool Over my eyes - Ulterior lies.
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Leny
Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you. -- Winnie the Pooh
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