A smile in February
This is a lecture
On intoxicating gesture
Enamored or bitter
Hardened or tender
Alone or with-her
I wish we were closer
If but one smile
Make it all worth while
Blue eyes and black hair
I could give you a smile each year
They take it where they must
They cope without trust
Pretend with cold rhythm
So many without them
A pretty woman
With a smile for a moment
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