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Jul 2020
Happy was a life
Intensely lived for a time
Changed to the end
Want is the enemy of happiness. Live and love easily, want too much or hold to tight and happiness will slip away to an unknown own place. Maybe in the next life we will meet again, It couldnt have been chance.
Written by
Michael A Duff  49/M/Tx
(49/M/Tx)   
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