My Story, today

I taught I was was looking for answers to my life

In actuality, I am not

This intuition again

Rounding in my ear

Telling me to find that fatherly figure again

He chosed not to be there

Or perhaps he did,

My motherly figure does not know, her forgetful way surges again

So, how in the world should I know

What happened that famous day

When I was conceived

Perhaps a manly man you are

I could have learned a lot from your looks though

I made some mistakes, you were not there so, it caused me to lick a man’s toe

Only you could have stopped it they say

But my heart is perhaps yours, indeed

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