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Her Smile

Her smile,the best thing to happen to me in a while. Took the pain, and all the drops of rain. Replaced it with a feeling so joyful and unique, a feeling a man would to the end of time hunt and seek. Sometimes shy, sometimes just outright joy, sometimes naughty, sometimes just outright fun, her smile, a combination of all the heavenly feelings in the book put into one. With that sweet smile of hers, the sweetest dessert she offers. Could stay hungry all day, just to have that sweet smile I could stay. Her smile, her strongest weapon, could cause wars and offer a peaceful solution. Her smile is one thing that no one would ever want to miss, her smile the perfect definition of pure bliss. So do it with class or do it with style, the truth is your smile is the best thing to happen to me in a while. Smile once, smile twice, any one would suffice. Whats that I see, a smile I guess, breath taking I must confess.
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Feb 20, 2015
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