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Dec 2011
Happiness is the joy of the world.
Happiness makes the world go ‘round.
This feeling is hard to feel
Hard to pretend.
When it’s real
It makes a big impression
But when it’s not
It’s hard to tell.
Why can’t you see the difference?
I finally have.
The light in my eyes
Is real this time.
It’s there
For all to see.
How can you not
See the difference?
I guess you never saw the real thing
Until today,
Until this moment.
Now you know what to look for
Now you know the difference.
So pay attention.
Call me on it.
Tell me that you care.
Because you don’t seem to care.
Not now,
Not ever.
So be happy that you know.
So be happy that I told you.
Now help me
Be me.
Help me find me.
Help me.
Dev A
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Dev A  28/F/New Jersey
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