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| Is there such a thing as true happiness? A point in time where you feel no other emotion can even compare to the feeling of happiness? What is happiness? Is happiness hiding, just waiting to be found? Is happiness only brief, an impossible feat? Where is happiness? Will you find happiness? |
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| We each turned and took our seperate ways. Following a yellow path down a dark and endless highway. Why, when, and how far? I can not recall. It was just another summer's night, and the feelin' was right, to walk the line under the street light. | |||||||||||||||||||
| The door was open, and the time was right, to jump in face first and have a snowballfight! We went without coat, we went without shoe, so what if our toes ended up blue? In the end we had a good time, hey look, that rhymes with crime. | |||||||||||||||||||
| "The good army beats the bad army. Whatever the hell that means." D.S. | |||||||||||||||||||
| "Don't worry be happy." "Always look on the bright sid of life." Keep smiling. |
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