I stop
Wait
Hesitate
Move slowly
and quietly
Maybe if I
am undetected
I can sneak
up on Happy
Happy comes
and goes freely
Just as we
get close
It slips
away
And Calm
runs right after it
I quit
And decide
to take a seat
I am tired
And my
breaths are short
I sit quietly
Tuning out
the world
As I sit
I think
About the
tornadoes
I have stood
through
The storms I
have weathered
Then I look
to my left and right
To see Happy
and Calm sitting
On either
side of me
I sigh
deeply
And sit
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