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They forgot to look into themselves. After all, happiness is more than people's desires. After all, happiness is straight to the depths. And happiness lives there... you just seem to have forgotten. Apparently they forgot. Apparently they forgot. And happiness sat modestly. It huddled quietly in a corner. It leaned against the wall. I can't stand anymore. I put a handkerchief on my head. To hide his gray hair. She asked to be picked up. To be carried into the house. I want her to stay with them. May they live with happiness. She looked at everyone. I looked into their eyes. I was playing a guessing game. I read their moods. Someone was going home to their family. Someone was going to a loved one. But someone wasn't coming. He was crawling into the void. He was trudging home. To "Kill" time To make it a little longer. People were skipping by. Not seeing happiness in the corner. Old lady happiness was sad. She believed so much that they would take it. She came to be noticed. To be remembered about her. She decided to remind people. That happiness is given to everyone. Especially those who crawled into the darkness. Those who cry loudly. And swallows tears in the night. Those who recite Mantras. Who prays only to "His own". Who lives in life, but does not know happiness. And the people kept coming. Smart people are unhappy. Worn out are the brains. Stupid people are happy. Drafts are inside. And happiness was still waiting. Pinched with longing. She raised her legs. Knees, arms wrapped around. She put her head on her knees. I thought about it a bit. There is a "Running line" in my head... "When you're done." —Search for all the answers. — About how to be happy? — Where can you find happiness? Search by formulas. In the Laws of love. Go to the grandmothers To tell fortunes on the cards. Keep looking and looking. And happiness is sitting next to it. You're passing by. And it's always on the way. You don't notice. And happiness is curled up there. It fell asleep in a corner. Come back, good people. Take the old lady of happiness to yourself. And wake her up from her sleep, poor thing. And warm it up. She froze there. Take it home, you're holding it on your hands. She will make you happy for the rest of your life. After all, there was happiness. He is and will live. For everyone in their hearts. You just don't pass by. Look around more often. Look at every moment. Look even at the "little things". They forgot to look into themselves. After all, happiness is more than people's desires. After all, happiness is straight to the depths. And happiness lives there... you just seem to have forgotten. Apparently they forgot. Apparently they forgot.