Our Happiness Is Not A Present When Some Else Hold Our Hands Poem by susan Garelick
Our Happiness Is Not A Present When Some Else Hold Our Hands
In these moments that someone when we are trying to reach out and force someone to stop our pain and create joy if we canand deal with our issues, we will find happiness. written and Posted 3/12/11
Saturday, March 12, 2011
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