Young yes.
But, I understand many things in life.
Like… relationships, taxes, money, health…
Working class, and even being a wife.
Some forget a wife is a human being.
A wife is a human being considered for love.
Making love to a man doesn’t require a ring.
That's our world.
The ring doesn’t even require love anymore.
Relationships don't even require work anymore.
Just some other things.
Like… taxes, money, health...
and being in the working class.
All there is, is work in class.
A class full of students that might miss
Some work from class.
And end up in the working class.
Broke on another level.
The level of understanding that I have.
Allows me to understand many things in life.
But, what I don't understand is why…
Why do I understand many things.
That's something not understood.
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