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What It Is To Be Happy

What it is to be happy, I really do not know I'm so afraid, very afraid to let that feeling show You see I did that once and my heart was severely hurt It was ripped out of my chest and buried in the dirt I dug it up and put my heart right back into my chest Being happy just not for me, my life just isn't the best I wonder if being happy will I ever be All I can do is pray to God, be patient and see What it is to be happy, I hope to find out My life is what it is for now, I want to scream and shout What it is to be happy, you ask this of me I do not have an answer for you, for happiness has set me free.

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