my wife is stepping out on me.
There's a guy who works the floor.
I think she's giving him something more
than she's giving me.
My kids are pale,
they creep and fail. No tooth and nail.
They do their hair.
There's nothing in there.
I have reason to believe
it will be a long winter.
Sun low on the horizon,
it's barely a splinter
in my eyes.
I have reason to believe
my new boss despises me.
She averts her eyes.
Every time I pass her by.
I don't know why.
I have reason to believe
it will be a long winter.
Sun low on the horizon,
it's barely a splinter
in my eyes.
in my eyes.
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