In case you can't read the poem that accompanies the last picture, it goes a little something like this...
"It looks like a smile
If you turn up both ends
Push on it hard
and eventually it bends
The corners stand up
as if trying to meet
Like soldiers on duty
(except when you eat)
But whats important about smiles
Is what goes on underneath
Don't turn your back on a smile
Because all smiles have teeth"
Why do I love that so much.
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