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So this is what misery feels like.
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I am overjoyed by simple apples
That grow from seeds
Flown thousands of miles
To make it to my hands
I find hope in all the little
Cracks in the sidewalks
Where tiny flowers push through
And let color overtake concrete
I feel a warm sense of happiness
That fills all of me
From hand written letters
Simply decorated and sweet
Everywhere I look
There is so much beauty
Hidden under these simple things
That we walk past everyday
Yet I look at myself
And there is nothing
I cannot bear
To find happiness in this tragedy
That grow from seeds
Flown thousands of miles
To make it to my hands
I find hope in all the little
Cracks in the sidewalks
Where tiny flowers push through
And let color overtake concrete
I feel a warm sense of happiness
That fills all of me
From hand written letters
Simply decorated and sweet
Everywhere I look
There is so much beauty
Hidden under these simple things
That we walk past everyday
Yet I look at myself
And there is nothing
I cannot bear
To find happiness in this tragedy
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