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Happy

I use to know
What happiness meant
How it felt to be
Happy...
Now I do't have a clue
I don't understand
How to become happy

When He's around I can smile
But it don't mean a thing
When she'e around
I can laugh
I can smile
and have it be true

The pain grows
The smile fades
The tears multiply
And the laugh is forced
The more they force her
Away from me
The more he
Sticks around
How much more must I suffer?




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