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Happiness is a cloud When you have it, It shouts loud. As white as dew, As good as few, So pure & blissful ..... When it comes. Abondon in pain When it runs.
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Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 9:43 PM UTC
The Happiness
Happiness is a cloud When you have it, It shouts loud. As white as dew, As good as few, So pure & blissful ..... When it comes. Abondon in pain When it runs.
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36/F/India
Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 9:43 PM UTC
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