Smiles By Ann Wood
People smile,Every day.
Some for happiness,
Some for sadness.
When I see,
Someone smile,
I feel young,
And full of energy.
Smiles mean health.
For that lets smile,
Every day.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-04-04 at 01:01
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