Already talking back to his mother
The twelve day old child looks up
From her breast to welcome
The wealth and wisdom of the world
Like any child he is amazed
By the magic they perform
And the stories of their lives
You can tell by his dreamy smile
And in the opposite window
A naked man stands in a river
Fishes for his feet his hands
Open to receive not a part
But behold the entire future
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