Gleeful
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Some say you should smile a little more..but what if you smile a bit too much?(sorry but the story cannot be updated no longer it will continue on a different place Quotev seen on google user: Balladrinestation the story is referred by the exact title that it is on here)
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(This is not based on the movie Smile never has been and never will be or anything related!)
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