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Snap.
There it goes.
Hours of happiness
Shattered.
Twisted.
Becoming tools of
Leverage for
Meaningless arguments.
It takes a second.
A second of a second,
To first feel
That happiness
Decide it has a better
Place to be.
Blind to reality,
Obsessed with
Pain that
Takes the house of
Happiness.
It’s just as familiar,
Far too familiar,
To dismiss it with
Ease.

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