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Feb 2022
the pursuit of happiness rarely ever
feels fruitful to me, as a pursuit, anymore
but when it is acknowledgement of inherent joy,
it is abundant and flourishing,
like sunlight, water, or air
Dan Hess
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Dan Hess  27/M/MO
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   Aishu, Bvaishnavi and D Allaire
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