forty-eight

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          When you smile, the whole world doesn’t smile.

           But I do.

         When you walk down the street, the neighborhood doesn’t look out from their bedroom windows, just to see your copper lips.

          But I do.

        And, when you sit in the park for hours, silently crying, the birds don’t shed one single tear for you…

          …but I do.

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