Strange Smiles
I always see her white face smiling,
Lovely to look every time she’s looking.
She’s a total girl who has everything,
It’s quite strange still to see her real feeling.
She sometimes plays her emotions like a cranky.
Thinking something even weird every time she covers a hanky.
She sometimes shuts and shouts like, where the earth it comes from.
I’m trying it hard to see her in her realest comb.
I don’t know if I’m getting things so wrong,
She is like something mysterious creates a big bong.
I guess she’s trying to put her things in private,
She makes sure that things will probably turn into great.
Her loud smile is my question.
It’s really trying to call my attention.
But whatever she is trying to show at this moment,
I guess she’s best but tries herself to be silent.
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