To The Woman Dressed In The Pink Dress . To the woman in the pink dress, standing alone; smiling to yourself as you wait for the bus. I wonder where your mind has wandered. You're smile is soft and your wrinkles curve around your mouth to embrace this feature of your happiness. I smile too, for it is infectious; that beautiul smile of yours, that silent laugh upon your lips. You've made my day, dear stranger, dear madam. You've made my day indeed.
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