I have a personal policy against
marriage.
I have a personal policy against kids.
Either would be more than enough to
wipe clean
My future of my one remaining dream:
That there will be a day when I can
come home,
Change out of uncomfortable clothes,
Sit down, listen to music, and relax
Without any questions to answer or ask,
To be twenty-eight or twenty-nine
With the home life of the semi-retired.
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