The Smiles Just Keep on Flowing

You will find that in Currie Hall
People are nice to one another.
Life here is much like a Ball,
Everyone loves each other!

Here the smiles just keep on flowing.

Yet within the hearts of some
Lie a dirty little secret…
As disgusting as a stranger’s come,
Is concealed and bitter hatred.

Yet the smiles just keep on flowing.

Within mine own tissued cell
Are things I will never reveal.
That I think this place an Earthly Hell,
And part of a Devil’s deal.

Still, the smiles just keep on flowing.

Across the hall I see a man,
It turns out he is my friend;
I smile and raise my hand,
“Hello there! You at the end!”

And the smiles just keep on flowing.

Down the stairs comes a girl,
Could it be someone I know?
She comes down and does a twirl,
Who’s she? Don’t know. Jane Doe?

Sure, the smiles just keep on flowing.

In the toilet’s someone I hate:
A conceited little prick.
I may pretend he’s my mate,
But I think he’s a f**king dick.

Lo! the smiles just keep on flowing.

Pretences, pretences!
They abound in Currie Hall;
Diplomacy, no offences!
To live here, be a doll,

And let the smiles just keep on flowing.

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My name is Donn, and you’ll find me working at the intersection of business and information technology, constantly looking for ways to apply IT to business and life to make things better. I’m a big fan of data analysis and its subsequent communication. It always gives me a thrill extracting meaning out of data through analysis, and figuring out the best way to present the findings for maximum impact!

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