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Baldy baldy

yes master

Can't you run

A bit faster

No I can't

My knees are bent

I really don't know

where my energy went

I told you to go slow

When you were young

But you ran and fought

The bloody fights

Now you have a frayed body

No I didn't put out the lights

Your lips were wet and soft

Your arms were like tendrils

In a minute you sneezed

We both caught the nasty flu

I just wanted to say I love you

Love poems are not for us

Long ago we came off the bus

Let us fuel others thoughts

Imagine that we're on a cross

Just waiting to get across

Never we should be gross

But don't forget lip gloss

And wings of albatross