We smile when we're happy
We smile when we're sad
We smile when we're lonely
We smile when we're mad
What is the value of smiling then?We cry when we're happy
We cry when we're sad
We cry when we're lonely
We cry when we're mad
What is the value of crying them?Hey, should I cry or smile now?
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PoetryMy existence might has always been a medley of nonsense. Copyrighted ⓒ Jay.