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Feb 2017
the perfect picket fence is peeling paint
your roof springs leaks
the foundations are sinking
your spouse is buried in the garden
next to all your dead pets
and your too old to go upstairs to bed
and you pray they don't make euthanasia legal.
Written by
nivek
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