"Does Yours Make You Smile?"
There is a tare across my soul.
I wait for it to heal.
I hope against the knowing,
That it never will.
I guess sometimes,
Something touches your life.
It imprints forever,
Regardless bliss or strife.
Something's that touch us,
Will always remain.
Does yours make you smile?
Or drive you insane?
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