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Happy

It’s Like a rare person

you have been dying to meet

It doesn’t come out of its cage very often to see the dark

Once in a while it’s a sneak peek around

to make changes

infinity many times thought and tries to stop the leaving

It seems like it doesn’t stick around

I want it to sit around

beside myself

forget the track of time

when we see it’s already been left

while the press

been waiting to answer the questions

that’s the weird thing ever felt

that’s life and that’s the time

The time of happiness

in everyone’s life

will be a time to a death and an end

Happiness makes you happy even in the final moments of breathing

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