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Kiddo
I'm sitting here sadly thinking
all those times spent missing
Your fourth birthday is fast rolling
Five soon, might as well be twenty one
pushes on the swing
Fatherless figure
who will teach you those secret questions
that only secretive agents of the stars know
Swim with the tadpoles little one, for soon they grow frog, your favourite I know
Kiss the right froggies Kiddo, you may just be lucky to find a prince
someone to love and learn you the things I cannot tell
For that is the heart of the matter
that is for yourself alone
What shall we do this night Kiddo
Same thing we do every night brain.
(try to take over the world)
A joke from before anyones time
Kiddo
I'm sitting here sadly thinking
all those times spent missing
out on you growing into the beautiful woman I know you will become
Will you remember me
Or is shredded and erased my fate
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