Happiness

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I asked you,

How i could make you happy,

You said,

You'd be happy if i was,

You know i tried so hard to fix myself,

But i could'nt sew my pieces back togerher,

But you were gone,

Chasing a prettier girl,

Before i could propley smile.

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