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Lovestock Instock

                In our evolution

                we’re ever forced to chart,

                with compass and the Master’s rule,

                our lonely, needy heart.


                Biogenic engineers,

                legofederal bankoneers,

                psychologic auctioneers:

                WHO GOES IN THE STIRRUPS.


                By our constitution

                we’re challenged from above:

                the value of the sexes,

                the cost, the price of love.

Copyright © John Howard

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