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Smile


Smile.

She thinks playfully

That's the trick here.

They want you to sell

That's the first step.

Smile like the red on

Your lips wants you to.

 

Lift your face so the dimples show,

Hold it there and here we go.

That's all you need to know.

Hold that smile.

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