Smiles touch all over me.
They dig their way inside.
And when its time to talk to him,
they like to come and fly.
They scurry to the surface,
and with giggles erupt for him.
It's the smiles that he brings me,
that make each day a cinch.
Even though he doesn't love me..
It's with him my smiles grow.
Every part inside me, feels him, head to toe.
Smiles touch all over me.
They dig their way inside.
And when its time to talk to him,
I have to hold it inside.
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