As I age and surely my hormones change,
And I calm and find less so drive to procreate,
And less often do I pick a fight yet don't be stupid man I still am,
And those histories once so hot,
Now so in my eye hilarious with all I got,
And what the fuck I use to admire,
And who the hell now so am I?
Do we all change this much over time?
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