rays always
Sunday, November 22, 2015
Happy-go-Lucky
It's not that she was little unhappy.
But the Life, for her,
Was a smile so grave..
And a grief so notorious.
It's not that she was little unlucky.
But the Love, for her,
Was a triumph so humble..
And a defeat so glorious.
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