her difficulty is remaining second
with her heart full of greed
for money, knowledge, and fame
like a barren womb sucking sperm
she desires the same
also for those she calls, ‘mine’
craving to achieve
spending neither energy, nor time
like that black cuckoo
who lays her egg in a crow’s nest
for a crow to incubate, and nurse
her baby like the cuckoo chick
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