when i hear new things and express ideas,
the juices in my soul start to swirl
in delicate spirals and the music
moves my shoulders and the smile
creeps on my lips. happiness is not
just a feeling… it’s an
<i>expression</i>
it’s a bodily function and it’s a movement.<br>
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it’s a heart beat. it’s a twinkle in your oh so
gleaming eyes. it’s a crinkle in my nose and a
sigh of my cat. it’s a nap listening to the rain 
trickle on the window. it’s a bright constellation
and a pretty face. it’s you. it’s me. it’s us.