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There’s Humour in this Sadness

Spin me around.
Until everything becomes a blur.

Make me laugh.
Until I want to puke.

Run with me.
Until our legs give in.

Lie with me.
As we stare at the clouds taking shape above us.

I want to hear your heart beat.
The rhythm of your life.
To close my eyes.
And see you.
Laughing.
Being.

Don’t go.

Please, just stay a while.

Don’t go just yet.

I don’t want to die alone.

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Author: Conrad

Nothing quite like good company and a great whine - I prefer red. Head of Creative at Afrihost. Writing is like therapy, so welcome to a slice of my mind.

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