Shirking. 1996.

In the small boy, duck down,

Slippery from responsibility shirking,

Free, true. True, lost on you.

Long to find the man.

Don’t think I can – ever.

You’re too clever.

Say feelings not to tame.

I’d like you to remain the same,

Only stand taller.

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