Smile, 
on your darkest days, 
smile, 
on your brightest days.
Why would you let a day, 
waste away, 
while you just, 
sit there and sulk? 
What sense does that make, 
there will always be, 
a reason for you, 
to find a smile to wear.
Why wouldn't you smile? 
Today is a new day, 
it doesn't hold the pains, 
that yesterday did.
So promise me this, 
no matter what life hands you, 
you accept it, 
with a smile.                
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