With Soft Laughter
I am young and male, healthy, fairly strong -
And I have lost my ability to think - or reason -
It all happened within an hour yesterday
It was caused by blue eyes - and a smile -
and soft laughter
I can find my way to work - and back home -
And that seems to be the limit of my capabilities
No need to tell me what it is, my friend,
It's love - I'd know it anywhere - it's love
And love's name is Anne - and it is enough -
With soft laughter
1/17/2017
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