Smile; never know who's falling in love with it.
Friday, December 2, 2011
Smiles turn to frowns.
The sun smile,
making it a beautiufl day.
All hope and glory
yet, soon to fade.
With little kindness left,
evanishes as if night turns to day.
A bitter feeling to hollow your day.
And, soon the sun to melt away.
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