This is my psychiatrist's couch. Take from it what you will.
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I still am a late middle aged former government worker killing time.
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Tuesday, March 31, 2015
It piles high.
The detritus of our youth
Objects that once meant the world
Tossed in the open air storage unit.
Animals and toy cars that meant much
Are now soaked and mildewed
Now return to the dust.