So Many Smiles, So Many Tears
Plays, movies, lives of joy, grief, and everything in-between.
Characters that come and go, some to love, to hate, to...forgive.
Days fall like leaves, skeletons of trees, point to a yellow moon.
Memories are sometimes spiked by a smell or scene, to stop you.
Tears press forth for some kindness, afforded...someone, like me?
The deepest is hardest, to be haunted with blue eyes, in the night!
I lie here waiting for the end, so many smiles, so many tears, and
No... I will not fear the reaper!
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