The Gentle Curve of a Smile

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A smile, a whisper in the night,
A beacon in the darkest days,
It dances gently, pure and bright,
And in its light, we find our ways.

A smile, a bridge from heart to heart,
Connecting souls across the miles,
It speaks a language, purest art,
And in its warmth, the world beguiles.

A smile, a sunrise in the soul,
It turns the grayest skies to blue,
It makes the broken pieces whole,
And in its glow, dreams come anew.

A smile, a gift we all can share,
It costs no gold, yet priceless still,
It lifts the spirits, light as air,
And with its grace, our hearts it fills.

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