Happiness Feels Like A ChoiceA Poem by LanaHappiness feels like a choice I've danced in the rain, lightning hit me all at once The balls of life call and frown, calling you not to just jog but run In a forest with a broken car, the tar blinds your eyes And your brown intestine spills from your mouth But with all this time, offered like fine wine Happiness feels like a choice And I choose it, every time
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