Her smile was a shooting star
so beautiful and rare
that by the time that you had blinked
there was no sign it had been there.
May 1, 2019
May 1, 2019 at 2:03 PM UTC
Her smile was a shooting star
so beautiful and rare
that by the time that you had blinked
there was no sign it had been there.
-smile
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