I am glad, once again
That the time has come
For the long and boring week
To draw to a close.
And then I shall pack my things,
Slinging my satchel over my shoulder
Returning home to those
Whom I love and adore.
Well, to her whom I love and adore,
And too two cats who are a nuisance.
But, the cats can't help it.
That's just their collective noun.
But the collective noun for us
Is not so humorous.
It's more true, than anything.
Our collective noun is "right."
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