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Feb 2016
She thought it was happiness
She believed it was joy
She tried to convince herself that she was happy
But deep inside,
She always knew that she wasn't really happy
The feelings she thought were still there,
had been gone far too long.
She tried to find it, every second of the day
She looked for it, every corner of the room.
She desperately wanted to find happiness
She found the key,
*And set herself free
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