laughter is
universally accepted to be the
most contagious thing,
seconded by the yawn,
until covid-19 came
unexpectedly....
laughter was about to die,
and yawning faded for a while,
fear regrows algebraically,
until you
laugh yourself to make it
until you too yawned
late night,
and so laughter returned,
and so yawned woke up,
and there you are, awakened and
very much
alive again.
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