There is a wrinkle in her brow from worry,
and the ends of her smile quiver.
But her eyes are still bright,
and she smiles nonetheless
because she knows
that this too
shall pass.
Is a collection of poetry considered a blog? I didn't think so... Hence, "The Not Blog."
Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see. || Mark Twain
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6/1/14
Smiling
to hide
that you're
sinking
is deceit.
Do yourself a favor
and forget
to grin and bear it.
Your strength
is not measured
by how well
you fake it.
to hide
that you're
sinking
is deceit.
Do yourself a favor
and forget
to grin and bear it.
Your strength
is not measured
by how well
you fake it.
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