Humor

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Humor is resilient. But it's lacking in many.
I want to laugh in the middle of the day with you drunk on a Tuesday afternoon.
I want to humor you, to laugh in the middle of the night with you, about our crazy childhood, and how life has led us here together. I want to humor you.
I want to chase you around our home, because we're never too old to have ourselves some fun. Then get popsicles to cool off this long day of laughter and fun. I see the life that shines in your eyes, the resilience in the depth of your soul. To end the day in your arms, that's all I want, where we are hidden under the sheets at night.

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