But the older one.
He has the more experienced presence.
‘Why do you say that? ‘
He is inconsistent.
Clearly irrational.
Bares the scars from being abused!
Mentally imprisoned in a time warp.
And the look of being crazed!
He represents their ideal.
‘I hadn’t thought about that!
Perhaps that is the reason,
The race is a close one! ‘
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