try to forget all that was sad, ,
only remember all that was happy, ,
dont reason out all, ,
we don't know the answers to all, ,
why to question and break our brain, ,
it turns all the grey matter in to pain, ,
smile and laugh at the old jokes, ,
what if the past still pokes, ,
settle down with sparks, ,
ill pass life along with a spark, ,
the spark which was all mine, ,
found it out of a coal mine, ,
what if my hands are black, ,
what if it still turns my neck, ,
always luved my spark within me, ,
always stay happy with it in me! ! ! ! ! ! !
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