Mira
Cry with tears of happiness.It's like no stress in chest.
People stare when I'm happy.
I can see signs of Jealousy.
I'll just say whatever,
I'll be happy forever.
Poetry by MA 5A
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Written on 2011-02-18 at 12:04
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