Joy beneath our heart.
Two wrongs make it right.
Floating with the spirit of perfection.
With smiles and joy at our feet.
Happyness is what holds till dawn.
Full trace of joy and singing of joy.
Checkmate to happyness and joy.
Absence of sorrow present of joy.
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