HAPPY
Here the days run slower and feel full A laugh that rises past the tired face Patiently the good things keep on coming Playing in the grass of an old memory Years from now this will be what you kept
Here the days run slower and feel full A laugh that rises past the tired face Patiently the good things keep on coming Playing in the grass of an old memory Years from now this will be what you kept
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