Buddy was a baby
Like everyone else.
And Buddy, as a baby
Hollars and yells.
He’s under baby spells.
Ain’t no one speaking baby
Cause, if they did, just maybe
Babies would hear in their own tongue.
That crying’s okay but a time comes
To settle down… look around.
Get on the teat.
Feel life’s heart beat.
You’re only in this body for a minute.
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