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Feb 2018
Sadness is neither too big nor too small
It is just itself In many ways
Sometimes it appears when one does not want it
But doesn’t when you call for it.
You may choose what you do to avoid it
But it will always appear.
Sadness revolves around our lives,
From day to day life
Or the thoughts of those around us
Sadness has taken us captive
Escape it not an option
Because happiness is limited.
Written by
Alfred De Beetham
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