The Treasure Golden
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Bouts of happiness
Is though little in quantity
Works miracles within fractions.
The life that seemed hopeless concomitance
Suddenly breathes life awesome
Forgetting all that was soresome.
Bouts of happiness
Is the scintillating gold in us
The treasure so precious.
Even though very very old
Turning the pages, deep down burried
Often brings smile whatever be our milleu background.
Jouissance is always evergreen
Treasuring them is greatest benefaction.
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