Smile
I always hated my smile, until that day
you told me it utterly blew you away
I resented my chuuby cheeks and oddly dimpled chin
but then you said "I love that little grin"
Now I am unafraid to smile big and bright
all because your kindness turned on a light
one that shines through me day by day
everytime I smile without turning away
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