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Dec 2012
They ask me why I laugh
I tell them
A way to cope
I’m just happy
I like the feeling

Truth is I don’t know
Truth is I have an easy life.
All of the above
None of the above
Seems to be part of life.
Alexandra of Old
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Alexandra of Old
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   Max Rutherford
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