Smiles
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When my father smiled,
I thought I am lovely,
when my mother smiled,
I thought she is lovely,
when my wife smiled,
I thought life is lovely,
when my son smiled,
I thought future is lovely
but when my daughter smiled,
I thought I was born for this smile.
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