I hope you hear
my laughter,
remember
the sunny
days and
my joyous
delirium,
how we made
each other
laugh
and the
zesty
spirit of
wonderful
chaos,
and the
hellzapoppin
time we
had,
remember
this when
you are
sad,
and the
moon is dim
from grief,
and the
sun does not
seem so
bright,
and the clouds
are
like a
tomb,
and
remember
the
cascade
of
joy
that drenched
our hearts
with
ecstasy
and made
us the
epitomes
bliss
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