Recipe for Happiness

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If ever you feel sad,
I am here.
If you feel like it's not worth it,
I am here.
With a cup of tea,
A plate of cookies,
I'll wipe your tearstained cheeks,
And hold you in my arms until you're better.
And then I'll keep holding you just because.
I'll boop your nose and we can have a laugh,
Your face will light up with happiness and I'll feel satisfied.
Who needs the rest of the world?
Just you, me, a plate of cookies and some tea is all you need,
For the perfect recipe,
Of happy people, with a side of giggles,
And a big old cherry hug on top.

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