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HAPPINESS

HAPPINESS IS AN ILLUSION,
they say you can create it, they say it’s your option, they say it’s your thoughts and decisions, they say HAPPINESS is available to anyone that seeks it…

LOOK AT THE WORLD,Β 
look at the violence,Β 
look at the statistics,

MILLIONS OF STARVING CHILDREN!

People existing like Putin, a modern day Hitler, People like Hunter Biden, profiting off China and Fauci leading the World Health Organization while hiding the truth.

U.S dollars to fund the research in the lab, with all those profits from masks, we still had to raise the debt ceiling when the deaths couldn’t produce enough profits!!!

BLOOD!!!

HAPPINESS IS AN ILLUSION, not just for some, but for all!Β 

Alienate yourself from the government, remove yourself from the internet, quit watching the news, put morals and values first, plant a garden, do things that are positive….

THEN and ONLY THEN,,,
you might get to experienceΒ 
LOVE before WAR!

Everyday is a fight, everyday is a struggle, if not for yourself, I promise it is for someone else,,,
COMPASSION!

HAPPINESS IS AN ILLUSION!Β 

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sparrowsong

Hello RG...

Sometimes happiness is for a day...

​​​​​​Ignorance is bliss?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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RG

Yes, I know what you mean.Β 
A full day is a blessing , imagine a whole life.Β 

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RG

Thank you.Β 

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