Rosalie, for all the women I've known!

For all the seeds I've grown,

Oh, children, for the love I've, owned?

Oh— oh, for the life, I've mourned!

Mama, my sister,

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My cousin, my babysitter,

Oh, my assigned bread,

Bread?

I used to be hungry, placement,

Eleventh, eleventh place,

Old man grunge,

And fudge!

Baby, I'm hungry,

Maybe I'll eat a cutie pie?

Maybe I'm standing in line,

Maybe I'm waiting,

For a pass,

A good word,

An embarrassed, little nerd!

Aw, I gotta go,

Just let me catch it,

Just let, me fall,

Oh! The selfishness,

The— starfish!

I have yet to see one!

Maybe, in the distance,

Now I really gotta go,

The fruit?

I’ll savor it later...