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Quiet Little Smiles

There is anger, and there is sadness
Hate and darkness,
I am colder and harder than the ice

And then there is you,
Giving me hope,
And this thing called happiness
You make me free
Maybe love isn't so hard after all

Everyday, I become a little colder
But you give me those quiet little smiles,
And I know I am still human



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