by its cover
This face, a book.
Judged by its cover.
A pair of eyes,
if you’re interested enough to read. But no book tells the whole story. You need to be the story to know it. Maybe one day you’ll tell someone, a stranger, a friend… doesn’t matter… “I read that book, once”. But you didn’t know the story.
This face, a book.
Judged by it’s cover.
Well it looks like a fascinating read.
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Only the teller knows the whole story. 🙂
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Hopefully the teller knows.
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