Has anyone told you
That every thought you think
Makes lines lie the little lines
You write with your pen and ink?
Thoughts of anger, fear or hate
Willspoil the prettiest face
by making ugly little lines
Which nothing can erase
But thought of love and kindness,
Joy and cheers,
Make very pretty little lines
All fine and firm and clear.
By and by your face becomes
An open storybook
Which everyone can see and read
Each time they chance to look.
So if you want your face to tell
A story sweet and fair
You must see that only good thoughts
Do any writing there.
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