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Her Smile Makes Me Smile

Whenever I feel sad And life’s troubles wear me down I look upon her lovely face And no longer wear a frown. Whenever the cold rain Pours and soaks the ground It’s then that I sense sunshine Each time that she’s around. Her smile makes me smile And I feel so pleased to be In the same room as her, In her close proximity. Her smile makes me smile At people that pass me by; There’s a spring in my step And a twinkle in my eye.
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Jan 18, 2012
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