What stories have you left, my friend?
We’ve covered quite thoroughly
Your childhood, adolescence (arrested),
Your painful, tentative gropings
Toward something you considered love.
We’ve done the mommy and daddy thing
More than mommy and daddy did,
And your siblings simply don’t matter
As much as they seem to think.
In the end it’s memoir, not fiction,
Which means in the end it’s you.
Well? What do you want to do?
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