I am guilty of milking the cow.

A sticky liquid from a bodily function,

Glandulae.

Meant for just one specific purpose. Exclusively,

Glandulae.

Carrying the fresh Green from the fields,

the memory of fresh cutting air,

Glandulae.

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Oh white, fatty juice!

Floating in purity IMpurity in purity IMpurity

Of one function only

A whole life that was lived

Swimming life, to be handed over

To give life.

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Guilty.

Stole the white, fatty juice.

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A thief I am for sure

But also I was in Need

Not in Need but Needy they say as I am grown

But in need of being nurtured Like an Infant.

There's a needy infant I am hosting in my adult body.

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I am grown as they say.

So I say:

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Cheers to the crowd,

Let's eat the whole cow!