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The smile
December’s holding on to the cold
With that thought I shiver
It haunts my dreams
Creeping in I did not expect
The only thing he did was smile
Like everything was fine
The year passes
He’s with another now
Keeping that same smile plastered
Taunting me with perfection
I shiver
Like everything was cold
I find him on the floor once more
Crouched in a corner
Tears glistening
He senses I’m watching and spares me a glance
And then he smiles
With that thought I shiver
It haunts my dreams
Creeping in I did not expect
The only thing he did was smile
Like everything was fine
The year passes
He’s with another now
Keeping that same smile plastered
Taunting me with perfection
I shiver
Like everything was cold
I find him on the floor once more
Crouched in a corner
Tears glistening
He senses I’m watching and spares me a glance
And then he smiles
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