True Happiness Improved Poem by Nathan Coppedge

True Happiness Improved



Nothingness and the warm earth;
Was more real, more sunny...
It was like a picture of a little bunny.
It filled me with discovery.
It made me worth money.
It was an epiphany of something.
Misery disappeared.
It led to virtue.
It was concerned with nurture.
It was not torture!
It was worth a fortune.
I learned.
It was the reality I could afford.
Difficult though it was to be a lord.

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Was feeling pretty good, had bought some groceries.
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