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Trail To Happiness

A man seeking happiness Arrives at a crossroads, He gives a confused jest At directions a lone sign withholds. He walks in the right path, It led to clearer fields And then there alone he sat, He realizes and then yields. The trail to happiness is clear, A clearer more transparent answer, It's ourselves my dear, Happiness is always ever nearer.

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