With the peculiar
Even with the ultra-familiar
English is my foreign language
But just because I don’t share the same sense of meaning
Doesn’t mean I’m demeaning
You may think of me as the duckling
But I’m growing
I’m learning with the swing
Expanding my wing
To the edge of reasoning
Till the moment of dying
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