Retarded
My peripheral visions subsides after I have children
So often my disguise has been in making sure
People don’t see that i’m witnessing
What they pour of their ways
Truly to riddle me in the clear of what I might say
Honestly I say, do you do this to muster spite?
Rarely it is hidden what bites us
I will show you
Just follow me for a day.
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