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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540640" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Laughter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They said they were sending two men<br>Two men not one<br>They would come, <br>Unnannouced<br>Into the place where you were living<br>The place where you were sleeping ad eating<br>The place where you were wasted time<br>And losing sleep and memories<br>The place where there was too much to do<br>And nothing to fill in the hours lost between<br>sleeping and eating and cleaning and waking<br>And taking back <br>And not taking<br>The things you had lost<br>The loves forsaking<br>The laughter<br>The days without speaking<br>The rooms full of weeping<br>Of not getting things done <br>A house full of fun <br>A place full of rest and unrest<br>Unwashed glasses<br>Silent protests in<br>Unpaid bills<br>They said they would come <br>Unnannouced<br>To your house<br>When you were ill<br>And too happy to know<br>That the laughter <br>Was the cause of it all<br>The cause of a fall<br>A high pitch screeching<br>A howling<br>A holler<br>They said Two men would come, not one, <br>When you were laughing and having such fun<br>When had stopped feeling rotten<br>Forgotten the plot<br>Left those dark looks aside<br>When you were out of control rolling about on the floor<br>Crying with laughter tears in your eyes<br>Two men would come<br>You would here them knock on your door<br>You would see them waiting outside through the glass<br>And when you asked them 'Why? '<br>Their swift reply would Be 'Just don't ask'<br>The they would take you away, no cup of tea<br>No polite tete, <br>The interrogation would begin<br>'Don't you know it's a crime, a sign of the times? '<br>And you will reply 'What? I was just havin a laugh'<br>Then a photograph and a finger print<br>Then a hand round your throat<br>And a sinister grin that will pass<br>It's on the tip if your tongue<br>'Why two men and not one? and where's your white coats? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yvette+Smith">Yvette Smith</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540640" data-title="Laughter de Yvette Smith" data-description="They said they were sending two men Two men not one They would come, Unnannouced Into the place where you were living The place where you were sleeping ad eating The place where you were wasted time And losing sleep and memories The place where t..."></div> </div> </div>
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