Is it true? That I used to smile more?
I like to think that I've grown up.
Perhaps rather than growing up, I've grown out.
I've grown out of happiness. Things of joy.
Why is it that I do not smile any longer?
With a bit of sensitivity perhaps you can see.
The smile that I have on may not be so genuine.
Perhaps I'm being overly dramatic.
It probably is so that this current mood affects me,
in such a way that I'm being this climactic.
This experience may yet prove to be didactic.
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