happy bits are all around. they are sitting along the four straight edges of the kite, laughing, blowing bubbles, making faces. they are rolling over each other in the bright grass, watching kids play ball. they are hiding in the fluffy pink feathers of curious birds, perched on the tree branches, curving their long necks. the sky is clear. the air is crisp. the day is full of happy bits.
I wonder if these happy bits are around me too.
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