Some people do it so easily,
so readily;
so out and out
joyfully.
I love to see that;
to hear that,
to be part of it.
I love the
lightness,
the silliness
that can cause
that laughter.
That uncontrollable,
spasmatic
overflow of nonsense
that makes you gasp for air;
makes your belly hurt.
It cannot be manufactured.
It cannot be canned,
made-up, forced.
It is real and pure and so refreshing.
A good laugh and a long sleep.
are the two best cures.
Amen.
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