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Not So Cute (G-PG) Turn from me
Look away from me
There are other things to see
The world makes babies
And then eats them
That's what the world does
Run from here, run from me
My hands are filled with the world
Yours are not yet filled thusly
There is still time
If you go now
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GO NOW
“The world makes babies
And then eats them
That's what the world does”
Smooth rhythm and mature observations about reality.
Pleasant reading for me.