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The thing makes us laugh. The thing makes us cry.

The thing makes us laugh. The thing makes us cry. The feelings we draff. The love we decry. It's hidden in my diary, Its a photograph entirely. It has numerous memories, of thousands of centuries. Just one glimpse, Just one glance, Like sad blimp, It holds stance. It's hidden in my diary, Its a photograph entirely. ©theunnamedpoet99 The thing makes us laugh The thing makes us cry The feelings we draff The love we decry It's hidden in my diary Its a photograph entirely It has numerous memories
The thing makes us laugh. The thing makes us cry. The feelings we draff. The love we decry. It's hidden in my diary, Its a photograph entirely. It has numerous memories, of thousands of centuries. Just one glimpse, Just one glance, Like sad blimp, It holds stance. It's hidden in my diary, Its a photograph entirely. ©theunnamedpoet99 The thing makes us laugh The thing makes us cry The feelings we draff The love we decry It's hidden in my diary Its a photograph entirely It has numerous memories
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