Joy is a statue, crafted in marble.
I see her sinking into time's sands.
Her expression is calm, yet slightly puzzled,
Her eyes blinded with lust for life.
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This is beautiful state of true spirites and you make me imagine so much joyful but never ever Happiness is terrible fate is a brightful fat heh, don't you think so poet, Joseph Cross
lovely words and cermony
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This is beautiful state of true spirites and you make me imagine so much joyful but never ever Happiness is terrible fate is a brightful fat heh, don't you think so poet, Joseph Cross lovely words and cermony