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[aid] => mick
[title] => Smile
[time] => 2017-11-26 19:41:40
[hometext] => :D
[bodytext] => It seems that I am liked by none
It seems I/'/m not worthwhile
Maybe I would be more fun
If I would only smile
Maybe I could change my style
Tho I/'/m not a cheerful son
But with all my craft and guile
I could make you think I/'/m one
Maybe I can make this fun
And go the extra mile
Skills and graces overdone
And sell them with a smile
I could always force a smile
As I face the social gun
A bright one made from my denial
Oh, what social fun!!
Depression hidden from the sun
And building all the while
Until I almost come undone
But I/'/m okay, so smile
Maybe that may last a while
Or it may soon be done
If I were to force a smile
I fear that would fool none
But I/'/ll say this and then I/'/ll run
Most times I don/'/t want to smile
But tell me, if I forced one,
Would I be worth your while?
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