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The first time

I saw you,

it was your smile.

 

It took years

before you

spoke to me.

 

Then I wanted

to get to know

you more.

 

Before long,

the more I knew,

the more I liked.

 

You are

one

special person.

 

A true

smile goes

a long way.

 

A long way,

on lost days,

if only and alone.

 

It's not your fault

my idea of love

was damaged.

 

Long before

I met you,

I married.

 

Now, I travel

incognito,

in situ,

 

Where your smiles

are packed with me.

And we travel miles.

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