Sunday, 8 December 2013

Don’t I have a nice smile?

    I have a dream. I dream of a world where my smiles are welcomed, accepted, and people just smile back. I dream that someday, I will live in a world where people will no longer ask me "What do you want?" or "What have you done?" or quickly search behind their backs and rummage through their bags when I smile at them. I dream of a world where no one runs away from me the moment the ends of my mouth curl up and my eyes light up.

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