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 A simple twist of lips

That use to come in a flip.

It made me say cheers,

When i was surrounded by fears.

I use to feel special, 

At the expression so crucial.

I miss the sweet emotion,

For I lost the understanding notion.

When the distance became a mile,

I lost my friend's Smile

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