Smile In a Box

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The bedroom door locks tight

I take off my smile

And put it in a box

Slip my courage down

And stand stripped and bare

Empty eyes looking back

Wine without taste, the

Lamplight too dim to feel

I have shut the door

No need to be for awhile

Till morning comes once more

And I put my smile back on

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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