HAPPINESS COMES AGAIN OVER NOTHING
Happiness comes again over nothing
A walk outside
A coffee
The wind starting to blow again after a sharav
Happiness over little nonsense
And all the worries are laughed at
As if they do not exist
Its crazy to be the person I am
Down and up
Like a yoyo
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