I died of laughter
it seems simple to you
But life humoured me
with it's comic tendencies
I kicked around on the ground
in fits of uncontrollable laughter
I hilariously rolled up and down
chuckling and for hours after
laughing at myself the world class clown
Unaware of how ridiculous I'd be
Bellowing in early hours until my alarm sounds
Delusionally believing myself to be free
Volunteering and collaborating toward my own mockery
I giggled like a car idling
Childish and addicted to my own tomfoolery
The real me hiding
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