Life is a constant final exam.
When we fall in love and get married, it’s like having a group test.
Still hard,
But now you get to combine your knowledge and experiences.
Sometimes neither one has the answers.
So you skip that question and you’ll come back to it later.
Together you spend a long time on some questions while you breeze through others.
You take turns erasing each other’s mistakes,
And alternate whose turn it is to sharpen the pencil.
You get breaks in between the sections on the test.
This is when you both get to go to recess,
And kiss on the swing set,
Or eat your sack lunches in the cafeteria…
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