Canned laughter.

4 01 2011

Canned laughter in my head.
Canned laughter in my bed.
More meaning to my life, I said.
Other side, comfort zone, I shred.
Canned laughter in my head.
Pluck it from the whole in the wall,
Dignity so tall.
Comfort zone, I dread.
Canned laughter in my head.

Numb in the bum with resounding laughter, canned to make me smarter.

Yeah!

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