Joy

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JOY

Joy is the swinging of the vines,

The feeling of fullness at all times,

Monkeys jump from tree to tree,

To go to where they are most destined to be.

These are the goals of us as well,

We must not fall, we must not dwell,

In the times of an accident,

We all will shall get up and jump back in.

Joy is not from the ability to be perfect,

It's to take what you have and make it worth it.

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