"Smile!" My mother tells me,
"You do not smile as much."
"It won't take from your manliness,
If anything, it'll add to it" she says.

"Smile!" My mother tells me,
"You do not smile as much."
"For It's the charm of the gods,
"A man who knows not how to smile,
Is a man cursed." She says.

"Smile!" My mother tells me,
" you do not smile as much."
"Smile, through the storm,
Smile, through your loss.
and the smile will get you across." She says.

"Smile!" My mother tells me,
"You do not smile as much."
" Smile, to your friends
and they shall never bestrange."
And smile, at the strangers,
as you would at your friends" she says.

"Smile!" My mother tells me,
"You ought to smile more." She says.


"FUCK IT!!!" I tell her.





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