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Happiness | ||
Well-being sometimes suffuses my soul, Making me feel that I really am whole. Everything seems to be fitting in place, Thanks to God's patience and infinite grace. Almost euphoric, I can't stop a grin Just to express what a state I am in. Happiness radiates to all I meet. There is no hint I am courting defeat. Optimists always envision a day Where the sun dissipates all forms of gray. | ||
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