Crowds are the most difficult thing for me these days because I have to walk with my head down and my eyes averted. There's still that part of me that wants to hold my head up make eye contact and smile.
Go forget me – why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go forget me – and tomorrow brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile – though I shall not be near thee Sing – though I shall never hear thee.
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I hoped I could make people smile and laugh and have a good time.
