Attempted Laughter

So, life can sap the soul of your laugh,
Like birthday balloons loose air.
Sometimes a quick snap,
Sometimes leaking shape, darkening in shade.

While the spades name
slips silent through gritted teeth.
The green other side of memory
Can never compare.

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