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With(Out)


I would yet

Still live

Yet how could I

Live without

The essence of which

Makes life worth living

No doubt.

 

It happens

Sometimes

Without your consent

Even causes some to

Stand over bent

You could never

Give it up

For lent

 

It occurs

During panics

And takes over

Manics

And little ones

Use it during

Their antics

 

Usually present

During a sad to happy

Turnabout

Which I constantly

Search life throughout

I've come to the conclusion

It is Laughter

I could not live

Without

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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