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by Devon Lawrence Nov 25, 2004 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The joy I felt, is the best of all. To find your passion, awaiting the call. The joy of love, the joy of life. To have a husband, or a wife. Real joy comes from the heart, to love the things you’ve got. And if you’re unable love, have joy, you cannot.