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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508630" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Schizophrenic</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each morning as I catch my bus,<br>A-fearing I'll be late,<br>I think: there are in all of us<br>Two folks quite separate;<br>As one I greet the office staff<br>With grim, official mien;<br>The other's when I belly-laugh,<br>And Home Sweet Home's the scene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've half a hundred men to boss,<br>And take my job to heart;<br>You'll never find me at a loss,<br>So well I play my part.<br>My voice is hard, my eye is cold,<br>My mouth is grimly set;<br>They all consider me, I'm told,<br>A &quot;bloody martinet.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when I reach my home at night<br>I'm happy as a boy;<br>My kiddies kiss me with delight,<br>And dance a jig of joy.<br>I slip into my oldest cloths,<br>My lines of care uncrease;<br>I mow the lawn, unhook the hose,<br>And glow with garden peace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's then I wonder which I am,<br>the boss with hard-boiled eye,<br>Or just the gay don't care-a-damn<br>Go-lucky garden guy?<br>Am I the starchy front who rants<br>As round his weight he throws,<br>or just old Pop with patchy pants,<br>Who sings and sniffs a rose?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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A-fearing I'll be late,
I think: there are in all of us
Two folks quite separate;
As one I greet the office staff
With grim, official mien;
The other's when I belly-laugh,
And Home Sweet Home's the scene.

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