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Submitted:Jun 25, 2011 Reads: 26 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Where or what is joy?
I once knew it as a boy.
Where it came from I ignore,
But the feeling I did enjoy.
Where has this sensation gone?
Why have I the attention of sandess drawn?
No more joy do I enjoy,
Maybe it only clung to me as a boy.
If once again it returns,
And of it's mistake he learns,
I will cherish it forever.
Never will it leave, never.
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