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sometimes when I hear a joke or read it somewhere in the vast expanse of words and sayings and stories, I see you hiding in the punchline. You nod your head, you force a louder chuckle than you need to - I know how hard it is for you to laugh with me, but I also know that this punchline was the glue that kept us stuck. Now, even with you on the other side of everything, I can hear your laugh in a bad joke we would've loved.
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 5:54 PM UTC
bad joke
sometimes when I hear a joke or read it somewhere in the vast expanse of words and sayings and stories, I see you hiding in the punchline. You nod your head, you force a louder chuckle than you need to - I know how hard it is for you to laugh with me, but I also know that this punchline was the glue that kept us stuck. Now, even with you on the other side of everything, I can hear your laugh in a bad joke we would've loved.
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 5:54 PM UTC
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