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Friday, February 13, 2009

Smiles

Sometimes when I'm alone and not paying attention,
I find myself to be happy.
And I know it's probably the moods swinging,
But I'm thinking:
Maybe being happy isn't so bad after all,
And maybe I should be properly happy more often.
Posted by Andrea at 8:26 PM

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