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Rae La Jan 2014
Slow and trembling.
Lying low,
No place to go so late.
You call again, to voicemail you go.
You feel faint.
Fall into the floor.
No one will know.
No one will know.
Rae La Jan 2014
Happiness.

Of giving,
and receiving.

Smiling,
eyes lighting up,
blushing,
gleeful giggles.

My favorite happiness is watching someone else be happy.

The smile, blushes, lit up eyes, giggles.

It's wonderful.
All of it.
It makes me happy to see them happy.

Now, I must ask.
What makes you happy?
Giving or receiving?
This was one of my earlier poems... I hope you enjoy.

— The End —