is simple happiness
enough for me?
those moments when...
the music is blaring loud
the sun peeks through the trees
a salt-kissed breeze touches skin
the world is quiet
a good book welcomes me home
and I dance to music only I can hear—
is it enough?
can it be enough?
can I be happy?
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