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Jun 2015
Your smile seems to be the only thing that brings joy,
no matter how much you annoy.
Everything seems to drift in your arms,
I've so clearly fallen victim to those charms.
You seem to be the only thing that makes sense,
although I am rather dense.
You've been by my side since the beginning,
and you've always left me grinning.
The fact that you have stuck around,
despite the fact that I'm always down or a complete clown,
will never cease to astound.
I found my smile in yours.
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