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Laughter
I wish life was a movie:
Then I could skip,
All the heartache,
And listen to your laughter,
On repeat,
For in that moment.
Everything else fades,
And I stare enraptured by your glee.
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This is an entry for a poetry contest ( #wattpadpoetry2020 ) themed #junehaslaughter.
Its a free verse, with no rhyme scheme.
Enjoy. Do comment and vote.
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