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Cloned Sweetheart
I did not care for her
She cared
I was passive and shy
She dared
Then through her caresses
She fared
All feelings of my weal and woe
She shared
Her tender love, dainty manners, imperious looks
were more than books
As a matter of fact so it was she
Lo it was she
Who raised my ideas, viewpoints, conceptions
and intentions
Moulded my stature and character impressive
and massive
I am what I am owe to her
I bow to her
But alas! God plucked my flower soon
She was a boon
Now I have been feeling a terrific flaw
filled with awe
I don't know what would be my fate
sans a mate
But thanks to the phenomenon of cloning
Thus moaning
I plea for help to the great scientist
to enlist
And book for my betterment cloned sweetheart
to be a part
And parcel of my existence
and subsistence
If Dolly can get through the world
Take my word
What I ask for will be decent
cent per cent
