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Happiness in hand

I heard that happiness comes in hand,
But, opening my fist,
I found the flowing sand,
My passions are my chase in life,
Life is though difficult to survive,
But, I am hopeful to find my way,
And I am hopeful to have my say,
I know life will get back to me one day,
That would be a new day!
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