Smile

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  • Happiness

    Smile

    A clear memory you see
    traces of happiness between
    each tooth is a dream
    pale lips set the scene

    Moments of levity
    making you breathe
    open up white angel
    tell me you need

    And when you close
    be not as a gleam
    in an eye instead be
    a fond memory

    Over bridges and stunnels
    gaps and streets
    sell your story and leave
    a smile for me

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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