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Happiness, no pet puppy

Happiness I thought was a puppy,
And got me a kitten plus doggy;
My days dawned with dog-walk,
Cat never walked my talk,
And still wondered what makes men happy,
The pets made me busy
To miss my angst easy,
Happiness, slave to notso any,
It wells from human bosom, you see.
    Reflections | 06.01.17 |

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