Nov 082016
 
Out of nowhere, I can erupt
A peaceful calm, I may disrupt

My trigger, one might not expect
Those around me, I may infect

The atmosphere, I may brighten
By stimuli, I delight in

From one to the next, I vary
My echoed sentiment merry

What am I?
 

Riddle

 

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