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Happiness;

Like the sun shining

on an otherwise dreary day

Laughter;

The sweet melodic sound

From a childs lips, music to the ears

Beauty;

Like the fierce, predatory gleam

In the graceful tiger's eye

Joy;

Like having Christmas morning

Every day for all eternity

Monique;

This is you, my heart.

My very best friend

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