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Happy?

When was the last time you looked at your self

and felt truly happy?

Perhaps when you were young and worry free

or maybe when you were thirteen.

The first kiss, the last fist you ever shook at someone in anger.

Perhaps you were never happy, I know The exact day when I

was happy. The day I was born.

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Jun 23, 2011
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