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May 2015
I need to see your beautiful smile every day.
To cheer me up when skies are gray.
It destroys all dismay.
Keeps me from going astray.
I will always see the glass filled up halfway.
The embodiment of beauty, you portray.
You are the potter, I am your clay.
When I see your smile on any day.
Smile. You don't need a reason to.
Zane Stotts
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Zane Stotts  Cherokee, TX
(Cherokee, TX)   
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