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The Bubble

Monday, May 10, 2010 9:26:33 PM

We kinda figure that happiness has a voice of horns, and trumpets, and the loudest funfair. But sometimes it has the voice of the woodlands, the trembling moan of a soap bubble on its great journey to the heavens.

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