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Writer's pictureEmily Wheelock

Joy.

The warmth in my heart,

Given to me by the smile on her face.

The gentle in her laugh brings out the twinkle in her eyes.

With every long lasting tight hug from her,

I am home.

No fear.

No sadness.

And everything about her brings pure happiness to my heart.

A joy I can't find anywhere else.

It is because I still see her face and hear her laugh,

That I know she lives on in me with joy.

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