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Saddened hearts and mild faces
These are the souls and minds
That bring forth the inspiration
Melancholy is not the intention
A frown can mean more than unhappiness
There is a need to see past
The external glow of the peripheral
What lies within is a beauty
Like that which many never know
A smile breeds a thousand hearts
Anyone with a soul must know
Cry out now; let your need be known
If you have desire fulfill it
A life is short in measure
But never ending placed in thought