not the dark clouds
swirling overhead
weather's just weather
not the crack of the door
as it slams behind
sped by the wind
drizzle drenched streets
and soggy leaves
not these
but the broad smile
cranked to ten
from ear to ear and
brighter than
an exploding star
this veneer of cheer
the ominous sign
I hang my worry on
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