I will venture to a child's gaze
who looks at me with immature curiosity.
Why when I smile, do not you smile back.
Have we communicated offensively
has my face not as clean as yours
too many wrinkles, too much flab.
Still as I see your face, I am reminded
that I have amazing grace.
who looks at me with immature curiosity.
Why when I smile, do not you smile back.
Have we communicated offensively
has my face not as clean as yours
too many wrinkles, too much flab.
Still as I see your face, I am reminded
that I have amazing grace.
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