Smiles

When the sun sets,

Some smiles are faded,

Some memories are hated,

When the moon rises,

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Some smiles which are sacred,

Which to the eyes are naked,

Alone in the darkness, they never hesitated.

To those smiles that God created,

For when they are mated,

The fire in the heart is abated.