Born-clueless
We are born
Barely know who we are
Let alone what we`ll be
Every single life we get to have
They count as luck
Tiny human,
Who knew you could survive
Day by day we learn new things
Not a clue that before
We knew we was clueless.
So hey born clueless
Count yourself lucky
You learning how to keep up
You may not have a clue
But you getting somewhere
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