Laugh

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As infants, we know how to laugh before we even learn how to speak.

Then when we learn to speak , we begin to talk more and laugh less.

So this is my oath of silence.

After this poem you will never hear another word from me in hopes I can start laughing more.

I want to bellow out a laugh full of snorts, gasps for air, and tears of joy.

The loss of my voice won't an issue in the slightest.

I've been never good at talking or having conversations so it won't be much of a problem.

I'll have other ways of communication like texting or text to voice.

My new mute life will be strange, but it will all be for a greater cause.

To laugh like I was born to do.

I encourage anyone and everyone to join me in turning LOL back into laugh of loud.

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