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Nov 2014
I hid a smile, that washes me,
Of this little joy, that fills me.
This simple thing, has brought me,
Much happiness, as living life be.
All I did was walk away,
with a candy bar,
from a vending machine.
We strive for great joy,
Many fathoms deep,
That we forget, these little joys,
are what children feel.
Written by
Natasha Trullia  Heckles
(Heckles)   
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     blythe, Erenn and Harley Hucof
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