Happiness. It's relative.

Durable goods.
I’m like denim. I get thin in spots, but I don’t rip.
I don’t change or quit or step out of my denim to wear satin pants.
My jeans are in stacks at the top of my closet, each pair with a purpose.
Grey, black, blue armaments, artifacts, amulets.
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mine would be, ‘go.’ it can me go on, go away, go ahead, go now…..