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Poor Infant

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I refuse, refuse to weaken my will, adhered here to glue to these =neglected sheets, stranded on, abandoned on my own two feet, tenants of =occupants of indifferent streets. Oh poor infant, you only took an =instant, but now you`re soaking in it, you`re in for quite a ride, my =poor little flopping on the griddle, still bloody in the middle. =Conjuring, coaxing out my bravest face, suffer through, carreen through =rooms of tired eyes, whining high, like an engine fed on spite, too much =to take, too much luck, I dump the clutch every time. Through the womb, =into this mess with me, it was no accident I had to have some company, =through the membrane out you came, reluctantly sure, I bore you =selflessly, but I had to have some company, company, company, company.Submitted by: Mel

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