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Happiness

not an object, not a destination, not in the past, not in the future, not a boy, not a girl, not an income, not even a lifestyle, we go searching for this happiness as if its a pot of gold never will you find it, for its something found within happiness isnt a place, its a state of mind, so be present in the moment and open your eyes for you've always had it in you, every breath of your life

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