Original Sin
Can I have an original thought when I my eyes have been open for 31 years,
When my ears have heard both babble and bang for just as long,
When my finger tips have touched what nature already thought of,
When the green, green grass already smells like it spells freshness?
What can I offer but applause,
And a watered down version of my own
Only to then be accused of plagiarism
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