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DRY HAPPINESS

Dry happiness:
This is but ash; Broken walls and
Fire burnt.
I will not stay here
I'll move forth
No matter how lean hopes are
Just place a butter of tough
Hard times on that sad ash
And I'll be there but bye
and large.


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DRY HAPPINESS

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