Story of a Smile

It all starts with a twinkle in her eyes,

And I start free falling,

Hurling through space and time,

Where was the earth that stood beneath?

A gust of wind sends a shiver through me.

I see now a chuckle in her cheeks.

I inhale the air which she breathes,

And I am free falling towards nothing,

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