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Happiness

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The poem "Happiness" is like a cloth that never gets old

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Happiness you are beautiful
You shine like the sun
That rose in the morning
And gives us warm inside of us
Oh how men longed for you
Some never find you until night and
Others do in transit
But I found you in childhood
Oh
Happiness
You are my companion.

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