Dear Ms. Steam,
But a man?
But a man of this world?
In denial of his 'ness?
Though it is plain
As the face
That accompanies his nose
For who knows
better than he?
I thought not me
And, this man
who thinks foresight.. is not his
in hindsight
might regret
what could have been?
I'd never met another
Quite like myself.
Then, when I did..
I thought he would lead.
Hehehe.
Indeed.
A folly this is..
Now, he's my kid?
Surely, you jest?
Ps please don't ignore my request
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