Lies (Poem)

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When he smiles with joy,

I can't help but smile.

Not due to the fact that,

I was happy.

But due to the fact,

I was rooting for his smile.

His face was bright and wonderful,

He never showed a hint of unhappiness.

Sometimes I get concerned,

But not really. 

His face was just so magnificent,

Although he does annoy me,

I believe that this feeling won't ever 'leave' me. 


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