Poem #12

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There are few things that make her happy,
Few things that turn her withered frown upside down
But those few things are bright, they are bright and beautiful
She tries and tries to constantly surround herself with these positive, wonderful things but she can't,
She can't bring herself to be happy,
Can't bring herself to accept the contentment she deserves.
- r.b.

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