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April 20th, 2018

Here we are

Near, close, hopefully not that far

We put in the time

Marriage, House, Kids, we did the climb

The hard part is behind us

Which is a relief and a plus

So this is where we lie

This is where we take off to fly

With all that we have accomplished

and astonished 

So I write some poems that ache to kill

Get high off the perscription for a thrill

I am a robot set in auto pilot

Looking for any islet

Not a place to land and stay

Just a place to observe and pray

So dont worry if I leave

I just need to breath

I want to live before I no longer can

And come home to you my only man