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Apr 2015
Happiness is a bright blue ocean,
With waves falling on the sand.
Happiness is warm summer nights,
With fireflies lighting up the dark sky.
Happiness is ice cream,
With the creamy taste tickling you taste buds.
Written by
Sydney Matusik
185
   Arlo Disarray and SPT
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