Maybe now, Raven, when my own happiness is gone (sorry watched to much Downtown Abbey!)… ever so long … do I become a fool to guess happiness in the others? They won’t reveal something to me that is so precious, so vulnerabel … of course …..!
Keep Happiness as a secret like Mary and Matthew? But not when I see you ….
To whom belongs this feeling of being carried away in Joy when not to a bird?!
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