When you make a curve,
Under your nose,
It is a smile,
That you can pose.
Smile on your face,
That travels a mile,
And makes other feel great,
All the while.
Smile on your face,
That glitters like a gold,
It is a most precious thing,
That everyone wants to hold.
Always begin your day,
With sunshine smile,
And show everyone,
That it is your style.
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