segunda-feira, 8 de março de 2010

Smile.


Smile when the pain torture you
And the missing torment
Your empty days.
Smile when it's over
When nothing remais
Of your lovely dream.
Smile when the sun lose light
And you feel a cross
In your shoulders tired, sore.
Smile is lying your pain
And seeing your smile
Everyone will think
That you are happy.

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