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Joy

2010
02.24

Authentic joy is everlasting
A thing that freely permeates
As born in hearts of lovers lusting
So nascent is when we create

It hides itself in child’s smile
In ray-ing clouds of sunrise
It so resides in every shining
Of every memorable time

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