
In my next job, I'll play a tambourine,
sell pink and blue wildflowers
and serve soup in a glazed terrine.
In my next job, I'll work part-time
and nap all afternoon.
In my next job, I'll take my feinting couch
and perfect a graceful swoon.
But right now my job is this one
and love it I really do
There is no end of people to help
there's always lots to do.
I have sprouted new gray hairs and sleep not so well. But I am so very happy to have a story to tell.

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