HappinessA Poem by Xanthous Crow{{}}
I used to believe
That I was happy when other people Were happy But now I'm not so certain - I feel miserable And when I see others being happy I become envious and hateful But what is happiness, anyways? © 2012 Xanthous CrowReviews
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2 Reviews Added on October 14, 2012 Last Updated on October 14, 2012 AuthorXanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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