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I know who you are
Where do you begin to find the character within,
is it in the smile I portrait,
no Mona Lisa yet it come close to its resemblance,
is it in the jolly skipping
as if I was jumping robe,
the laughter I commonly have as the days past,
is it the great loveable lines
the mind and heart are able to write,
is it the words you hear every night,
giving you that push in life,
yet the tunnels and darkness fears are within,
is not for fashion my color is dark,
as I walk dogs tend to hound,
wolfs serenade the moon,
as the night falls,
long walks,
as the rays of light I tend to hide,
the rain is beautiful I play as a small child,
the power to hold a character,
the key is in sight,
simple the tunnels of sight
are capable to observe who we are,
as this thought is in mind,
people can cry
yet you can tell inside they smile,
they can smile
and as you look you can see they cry,
a key to character no one can hide,
a blind man can tell you this,
his life is dark ,
yet u can see
the demons as he stares at your eyes
