wild child of Borneo
I look like the wild child of Borneo
My hair is all over the place
It sticks out like a distorted tree
I inherited this mess from my Daddy
It grows a foot or two a day
In every direction
Even directions that were not invented yesterday
It is thick and stubborn
Combs have given up
So wild child of Borneo I shall remain
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