Laugh.

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Oh please,
Let this be
A bitter memory,
One day.

Let this pain
And hurt
And anger
Just be a memory.

I have this hope.
This strange hope,
That time will pass,
And this will be a memory.

Until then I will stay,
Even just for another day,
To sit on the living room floor
With you again.

To laugh so hard
That I cannot catch my breath
And my stomach hurts,
At stupid jokes.

To laugh once more with you.

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