A Cute Baby
A cute baby,
Born in a big city
Growing up as what the orders given
As a modern urban
A white paper was blank and shiny
Spread away along the boulevard
But a rapacious pen let it dirty, and full of streaks
They say it was graffiti
A cute baby
Unfortunately, you're growing as dirt and streaks
Opposite of your dreams
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