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Thursday, 18 September 2014

A mile of smile

I sit on the verge,
I take on her surge.

I talk with no one,
I smile with someone.

I walk with air,
I sit with, to share.

I glance with fury,
 I stare her in hurry.

She asks me to smile
I think of her mile.

She laughs onto my face
I compel her to chase.

I drag her thru mile

She caught me smile.