My Smile

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As wide as it is,
It was not always
Like this you know.

As bright as it is,
I didn't always shine
Through my heart and
Reflected on to face.

As warm as it is,
You may think
That it was never
Hard like stone.

As full as it is,
You can never
Imagine how
Once Empty it was.

My smile, the one
True reflection of
my what's
In my heart.

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