The smiles I remember the most are the ones from strangers
McDonald’s counters
Holding the door open
The lips of boys smirks I’ve never kissed but wished I had
Planting their grin on my face
Making my worries melt away
The delight of my sons laugh
His open mouth sloppy kisses
Amusement of our silly faces
M.A.P
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The Essence Of Who I Am 
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