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#facecreamanyone
I look upon her and smile Do not smile she says It is not good she says *It will cause your face to wrinkle your lines to deepen* Look at me she says *I do not smile, my face is smooth as buttah* But I never was one to listen I cannot help it my rebellious self as I smile at the memory of my grandmother wrinkles deepening at the corner of my eyes
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 10:22 AM UTC
Zoya