When passing a mirror,
I happened to see new wrinkles looking back at me.
How did they appear so quickly?
Glancing again hoping the angle was better,
The effect was the same.
Those wrinkles had come to stay,
They would not leave again.
Unless I smiled.
Then they sprang into a different line.
So constant smiling, is now a act I have learned to acquire,
To hide my wrinkles with what I hope is a beautiful smile.
You should try it, as it works.
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