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happiness is the way you speak
and the way you write
and the way you laugh
and the way your chest rises
and the way your chest falls
it’s the way your eyes glow
when the world is grey
and only you are in color.
I found myself within a forest dark, for the straightforward pathway had been lost.
happiness is the way you speak
and the way you write
and the way you laugh
and the way your chest rises
and the way your chest falls
it’s the way your eyes glow
when the world is grey
and only you are in color.