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Sep 30
What is happiness I mumbled
Is it strong like waves or soft as a blanket
If happiness is by one definition how are we all impacted differently by it
Happiness to me is a the movie in slow motion
Eventually reaching me but not without delay and patience
Where did the joy of this morning transcend to as I lay here tonight in deep sorrow
Happiness is not all controlled by my own mind and emotion but it would seem happiness carries a mind of its own
So tell me happiness when you are worlds for me where do you hide?
Written by
Ash Cas
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