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The connection not lost.

When people say

It'd be funny if it was'nt so horrible

They mean

Its funny even though its so terrible

Like uncontrollable laughter at your

Granma's funeral

Gets an emotional pass

Wouldnt be tolerated for a second

If it was a child that had passed

The dark funny has its limits

Seems like a gag response

Makes you go from

Chuckle to head shake

A sudden jar

But the connection not lost.

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