Happiness

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Happiness

These days are the ones we all shall remember,

They are so different then last December,

The birds sing louder and sun shines brighter,

Together they are so much nicer.

The rain is no longer stained with red.

And only nice words are what is said,

The sky, she does not seem as black,

For I have all my happiness back.

Written By: Abigale

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