This poem is for those who get into trouble because their facial expressions give them away. Make this a day to grow. Enjoy.
Me: Face, you give me away. Why do you speak when you’re supposed to listen? You smirk and frown and roll your eyes all around. You increase my woe you know?
C-O-N-T-R-O-L yourself!
My face: Staring back blankly, an eye roll, then a silly smirk OK, uh, I’ll try.?.?.?
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