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The flower in the vase smiles, but no longer laughs.
Malcolm de Chazal
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Smiles
Never a lip is curved with pain that can’t be kissed into smiles again.
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Never a lip is curved with pain that can’t be kissed into smiles again.
Bret Harte
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Colors are the smiles of nature.
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Colors are the smiles of nature.
Leigh Hunt
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