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New Joy
I'm often sad when things look bad, and lover's can't be found
It grabs your heart, tears it apart, and drives you to the ground
But now I see, that grief can be, a chance to make a start
A joke, a friend, and laughter, can be tools to mend a heart


By Johnsonraven

© 2016 Johnsonraven (All rights reserved)


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