A heartfelt thanks
for the mothers and fathers of verse
you've saved me from this wretched, modern day society
the ever so present calamity
I no longer have to worry 'bout life
twenty years past
still with my wife
been a bad boy
a time or two
forgiven over and over
thanks to you
for when I'm bad, good or in a pensive mood
I need not brood
I grab my pen and then, and then
just write again
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