A baby! A baby! A soon-born child!
What have I done? What have we all done?
Once upon a time there was a dunce who made a rhyme and he was understood but I’m the one who wonders if he’s fine and if I blunder it’s a crime to be the wonderful benign pathetic dumbass with a line or two to comfort his own mind
I’m not bleeding, I’m dripping with sarcasm
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