When you look at little children
Learning gingerly to walk,
Plopping down with great excitement on their bum,
And the grappling with the language
As they watch you like a hawk,
You wonder at the bastards they become.
Learning gingerly to walk,
Plopping down with great excitement on their bum,
And the grappling with the language
As they watch you like a hawk,
You wonder at the bastards they become.
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