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The thoughts of being happy

Ever had that feeling? Yeah! That same feeling. The one that makes you want to relax the muscles in your face. You know what I am talking about; That moment when both sides of your cheeks lift simultaneously, creating an endearing lustre. As the glory of your eyes give in, allowing the sincerity of your happiness to release. Your lips then decide to separate, causing the left and right commissures of your mouth to slowly drift apart. This then allow your teeth to stand alone, portraying those pearly white coats. It is that feeling! Being in that moment reminds you of everything you once enjoyed, As you dissipate every dark shadow that tries to destroy. It is as if the sun and moon is finally at peace, Never to clustered Never too meek But yet, you will be at ease. Do you want to know what I am talking about? I bet you have been preconsciously thinking about it. It is “smile”, “ laughter”, “joy” and “happiness”. Never feel guilty of not happy, only feel guilty for not smiling.
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Jun 2, 2018
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