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{b:} MISSED OPPORTUNITY I missed my opportunity; I did not see it coming at me fast--I played hard to get. I misunderstood and hid from my potential--frightened it!! I stayed wrapped up in my colorful shell of cheer when happiness was just outside my door, and not out of my grasp, as I had feared. That makes missing happiness all the more frustrating, to be missing it-- for sure; that makes my life a hotly roaring bore, for which there is no easy, certain cure! I have pursued happiness my whole long; to see it as my fortune missed is wrong.
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