There's something rare I must confess,
A creature unlike the rest,
It's so unique and hard to find,
You'll have to look for it, you'll be blind.
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It's not a unicorn or a dragon,
It's not a mermaid or a swan,
It's something rare that brings a smile,
A creature that's been seen once in a while.
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It's a laugh that's real and true,
A giggle that makes others do,
The same, it's contagious and grand,
A laugh that's rare and just so grand.
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So let's cherish this creature with care,
And spread its joy everywhere,
For it's a rare thing indeed,
A laugh that we all need.
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Jan Jansen
Jan Jansen, fiction writer. Spinning tales and exploring the human experience through the written word. Join me on my journey of imagination and discovery.
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