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May 2015
There she goes again
with
her faded happiness.
Thinking about something;
a feeling,
that she herself
can't figure out.
Is it really that hard?
to be happy again,
to be relaxed and
to feel free?

There she goes again
with
nothing but herself
and
her faded happiness.
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