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Happiness
My happiness
is like the growing
bud of a rose
Instead of being
Nurtured by the sun
Its nurtured by
someone
Just like you.
is like the growing
bud of a rose
Instead of being
Nurtured by the sun
Its nurtured by
someone
Just like you.
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