Still Happy
By Lord R.e. Taylor
He saw the girl
Stopping in front of him
He looked at her
She looked at him
He asked her what she knew
Without saying a single word
She simply smiled and walked away
He never learned the answer
But it never mattered
It just was not that important
He was still a happy man
© Poem – I/II/MMXXII
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