facial hair
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Now I don't know how to write poetry to well,
but damn do I know how to admire beards.
So the day I say yours across the lunch room,
I thought to myself,
"I need to touch that"
I have a friend named Ryan
Others may think I’m lyin’
When I say he has a beard so legit
I wish him never to get rid of it
Just because he's bearded
Doesn't mean that he's a joke
There are all kinds of mustaches
With different character and purpose.
Some are grown as thin as eyelashes,
Others look like little squirrel corpses.
Whether they are long and feathered
Or small and grotesque,
