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too late

Impatience,
This juicy steak,
The dead farmer,
An unborn baby
(the one that felt they might have
been THE world’s best farmer),
Your mischievous mind,
Every Sims family,
Crudely-designed robots,
The violin bow,
My eight-year-old me.

We are all guessing it’s too late
to live on the farm.