I'm an orphan, urchin child
dirty face, tear-streaked
matted rat hair.
Lost, I wonder.
Enter you, debonair
crass and blunt tongue
wild-eyed
monster truck revs
magician.
Weaving your
charming tales.
So I follow,
not blindly but thoughtfully
consciously.
I adjust my blinders-
"Lead the way!"
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