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Thinking is killing me

Peace, mercy, and blessings of God be upon you. Do you know anyone who sells happiness? Worries are killing us, men. I pretend to be happy, and that I am enjoying it. And happiness in love, I have not known its taste. Whoever sells happiness, I am ready to give him whatever he wants.
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