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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