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Happiness


Many want this and are in pursuit It’s hard to attain yet easy to lose Possession of riches or surviving in poverty Neither fix the problem at the root Infinite ways to get this feeling Creating a memory is free of charge Making others happy is fairly easy Being self content is rather hard Many have succeeded They have it in their grasps The incredible feeling is theirs at last A beautiful smile across a face This feeling, you can’t contest It is the best cure for all The feeling of happiness
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