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Saturday, May 26, 2012

Happiness - What Thou Art

When I am forced to die -

...colored marbles and broken glass pieces that I can see through for hours, different colored paints that I can mix to make some more colors, clouds of different shapes and colors in the sky above me, turquoises of all shades, and; at night, looking into the deep endless starry sky; are a few of the things that make me happy even when I am forced to die a death I do not want to.

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