Do you feel nature is a bad presage?
that nurture came out of age?
that all mothers encage?
that those who encage can sell?
I was too young to stand on your shoulder
the apple falls closer than a bowlder
that apple only wanted something to hold her
a feeling she did fail
Now I am too old to fit in your shoes
your prey drive keeps bringing bad news
none of us had to choose
one of us has to tell
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