I try to forget your smile, because now I realize the vileness of your lies, yet I can not forget, your smile. I thought after a while I would forget that smile, but it is just another mile till I cry, for your smile was never the while. I remember the whites of you eyes as you smile, and yes even they lie, the window of your soul is as cold as Montana Snow, oh yes my soul doest know, I long to remember your smile no mo.
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