.There is a nebulous nut-crunching non-entity
In my jutting prenatal midsection
I judge my parents for a job that I could never hope to do
Because I'm a spoiled ball-less freak
It's not that I was reared wrong
Like they claim in every tepid, bleak Nirvana song
It's that .
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