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Live. Happiness comes around spring time. They come crying The tsunami howls Birds chirping, cricket chirping Melodies and music notes chimes Here come the jets Engines blaring with joy The blind old man freezes There was a sound in the closet The heart beats louder, he was saved His mother cried happy tears. The was bomb was a new weapon. They coughed and coughed, the air was too much More cheery was harvested this year. She'd graduated from college. The kid shivered from the cold and hunger. A dog licked his wound. Somewhere in the world People live in happiness, unaware
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