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He sits down His every breath weaved with sighs He sees the sun outside He sees children laughing and playing He sees their smiling faces He looks deep within He can't seem to find it in him He questions if this is what it means to be happy
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 3:08 AM UTC
His every breath weaved with sighs
He sits down His every breath weaved with sighs He sees the sun outside He sees children laughing and playing He sees their smiling faces He looks deep within He can't seem to find it in him He questions if this is what it means to be happy
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 3:08 AM UTC
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