My Clone

Where is my clone, tonight?

Dancing the streets in the moonlight!

Me, who should vagabond and be free,

You, who would replace me, we did agree.

What kind of a man I have created?

Left alone feeling manipulated!

Is my fate to ponder and stagnate?

While you’re searching to impregnate.

Where is my clone tonight?

He vanished with the first light!

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