Amongst the butterfly's
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Happiness is a not a gift. It's something to be earned and yet as humans we do so little to earn it. We feel so much pain and suffering in this world and receive so little in return. We lock ourselves away from our pain but sometimes we need to be remembered of what we lost.
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