Connecting Smiles
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Why are you here?
The sun asked, testing a poet.
-To feel your warmth,
my dear heart.
-You're sitting on my steps!
The mountain to a poet said
-I only take a rest,
admiring your strength.
-What are your plans
The dusty trail asked
-Umm...none, no man's big goal
Only... Just... Collecting smiles.
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