My Seed
16 years old,
It's a girl I'm told
18 years go by
34 years of age
Time to say goodbye
I'm filled with rage
She's gown,
She's on her own,
All alone
She's all I need
I beg and plead
16 years old
She'll leave one day I'm told
Right now she's my seed
And she is all I need
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