make what you smile
sometimes...people hold their breaththey hope, they pray, but forget
to leave their lies in yesterday
rehearsed a smile, that crooked line
fear held high like a flashing sign
sometimes people hold their breath
they wait for that moment
that fragile second
but soon despond
realizing in order to catch
you have to throw
learn to plant
to see it grow
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