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When you’re brought up to think you’re bad
the pain inside is ironclad
And never leaving, keeps you sad
without permitting any mad.
Even a virtuous Galahad
could not provide a launching pad!
Impossible to feel glad
Still seeking that Holy Triad
That didn’t save you as a lad,
yet to your worth you cannot add
‘cuz all you’ll ever be is bad.
klm
4/13/22
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