Smile

 Her beauty is worth more than what the eye could see. So gentle is her presence, she makes my heart skip a beat. With all that she means to me, her worth is more than any price could be. I can’t seem to fathom or deny this. She provided some true meaning to what my life is. It pains me to see her crying, cause inside it feels like I’m really dying. If I had to walk a thousand miles, I would move a mountain just to see her smile.

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