TOP GUIDELINES OF WILL THERE BE A SMILE 21

smile no matter what they tell you/ The vivid tulips consume my oxygen. / Ahead of they came the air was relaxed sufficient, / Coming and likely, breath by breath, with none fuss. / Then the tulips filled it up similar to a loud sound. / Now the air snags and eddies spherical them the way a river / Snags and eddies round a sunken rust-purple motor.