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To her, all she wanted was a good life filled with complete happiness, I for one know that she was once happy, but she didn't want happiness because people fear what they don't understand.
Her whole life happiness was just a word that connected a few thoughts that worked together to bring about a smile on her face, that lasted almost as long as the word itself.
She didn't want to follow in the footsteps of women that were damaged by the system at her age, who say they were looking for happiness, or what they thought it was, when they stripped their femininity and decency.
I for one can tell you that you don't find happiness in a man's pocket, but you find it deep within yourself and no one has to accompany you there.
Her whole life happiness was just a word that connected a few thoughts that worked together to bring about a smile on her face, that lasted almost as long as the word itself.
She didn't want to follow in the footsteps of women that were damaged by the system at her age, who say they were looking for happiness, or what they thought it was, when they stripped their femininity and decency.
I for one can tell you that you don't find happiness in a man's pocket, but you find it deep within yourself and no one has to accompany you there.
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