I slightly remember how it felt to be genuinely happy. It's a long time ago, but I swear; I remember.
I remember being genuinely happy when I walked down the street, with my hair loose and the sun shining on my scalp. I remember being stress free and seeing other people smile at me when I look at them. I remember feeling save. I remember being a child.
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