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Happiness

When your eyes seem to open more than usual
When you can feel the air fill your lungs
When your lips curve upwards
And as your mind shifts to your smile
It just widens further.

And you let out a sigh 
You amuse yourself
Your legs cross over
Your hands cover your mouth
Holding on to the happiness you radiate.

The most profound is the exhilarating heart
You struggle to believe yet cherish
This happiness which you discovered
Lies within that heart which is celebrating
This happiness you found on your own.

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