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UPON THIS PAGE (1)

I was taught to write how my life should be
Each page I pen down seem to be all pain
Everybody around me thinks I'm always full of joy
I laugh and make them love my presence
It makes their pages beautiful when they talk about me around them
My page is my problem but it seems their page is my problem.
I hate to see them cry
I hate to make them sad
And so I strive to give them smile
Upon this page I write my most beautiful girl
She appeared from the blue
Giving me hope and understanding my woes
Making me feel the importance of smile
Making my happiness a priority
I don't know how to describe her presence
She's an angel
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