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Only Smiles, I Hope When I look into your face I’m whisked to another, sightly place. Beauty in your eyes more than the most spectacular skies. When your lips turn to smiles lifted I am to untold, infinite miles. So smile please only I can’t take much else death to me is being lonely. For though I loathe tears something tells me they help conquer fears. Fears of old, of years past they haunt you, fight you oh please, please don’t let last. Smile for me, my sweet it brightens my day a red and beige unfathomable treat. I do not wish to cause tears hurt I would never but my path is set and our choice nears. Take my plunge, give me your hand my world is inteprid, adventurous, a foreign land. I do not want to part I desire your smiles. They give me strength and sustenance miles and miles... |
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