Smiel - Poem by Brooke Schmidt
a smile could mean everything.
it could save a life.
or take one away.
there hard to find.
but easy to get.
some mite be real.
and others are fake.
it's hard to tell witch are witch.
you could be fooled for years.
Just to have your eyes open by all the lies.
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