Gentle Laughter
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Walking hand in hand down pathways, rain falling and
pouring on us from the heavens.
Looking into each other's eyes, smiling, then breaking
out in gentle laughter.
Hugging and kissing, wrapping our hearts around each
other.
No room for any sorrow or grief to get between us now
or in the future.
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