In one to five years
you will marry a woman
who is my photocopy -

a little less colorful, maybe
a little softer around the edges
a little less defined.

In one to five years,
the two of you will have a baby
who looks like me -
except printed on a finer piece of paper.

Your wife will love you
in a very ordinary way.
It will all be black and white
and you will like it, alright

It will be all right.

Everything will be fine.