Jen


Jen

I met a girl leaving Kansas,
And I stopped for a while,
Where will you go next?
She asked,
Beyond the stars.
Said I.
But we have stars here!
She was so soft,
So much softer than I,
I parked my spaceship.
And now, we have three kids,
Jen and I,
And I could not be happier
Except that she snores,
Humans.

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