I don’t
know
about kids.
Having them
doesn’t fit
my quiet
life
and besides,
at times
I am grateful that
I don’t have any
and
I hope I never will:
I don’t want to force
a child through the shit
of this goddamn
world.
I can barely
get myself through
the world as
it is.
But man.
Man.
There are times
I am longing to be
an old-man,
my hat low
as
I
watch
freshly
high
from the back row
my son or daughter
being part of
something like this:
(a hopefully working link to youtube)
And man.
That would be
an
experience.
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