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This poetic blurb not meant to annoy
divulging, when just a whippersnapper boy
me late mum and octogenarian pop agreed 
   without questioning why doctor best remove adenoid
pat response told less to prevent sole son tubby coy

than fear Harris heir, would not inherit carnival throne
   sidestepping 3 ring circus, and not becoming an android
   dreaming of electric sheep,
   a disagreeable prospect that could hoof happened, 
   aye shear with you especially 

   in tandem with predilection tilting tubby goy
fated outcome unfazed this herbaceous rooted lad, 
   who idolized captain crunch (before childhoods' end) 
   hoping seaman tic wood beckon with “A HOY”
mollified parents blithely steered son clear into 
   psychotic outcome delivering obliviousness 

   that brought inner joy
anyway, this peculiar male progeny
   believing himself to be just another brick 
   in the wall of Pink Floyd,
   tripping with comfortably numb skull
 
   found himself evicted from the hall of the mountain king
   and in sore need of deep psychoanalysis, hence didst imp ploy 
therapy in orifice er office of maudlin Sigmund Freud
   whose nose bore striking resemblance, 
   to a fleshy phallic shaped trumpeting toy

pud dill, this mental analysis delved into past – outcome 
induced feint to faint, while cawing boss addressed 
    as Oedipus Rex, which verbal homage did cloy
dredging layered past devoid of love 
   flush with malicious predatory abuse 
   from Lloyd Lavinsky, an Audubon Elementary 
   grade school male lore demon bully 
   sanity of mine he almost destroyed.

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