Enounter With a Convenience Store Clerk

Once I tossed a smile when I didn’t think I felt happy. She caught it and wrapped it in a song and sent it back. I found out I felt happy after all. Nothing is coincidence and reasons might hide sometimes for seconds sometimes for eons. No one has yet discovered how to measure the half-life of hiddenness. Knowing usually isn’t knowing Usually it’s thinking or believing Same difference. Used to be more bothersome ‘til I learned to Smile.