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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
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
in situ,
Where your smiles
are packed with me.
And we travel miles.

read by Ali Harris
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