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I am Zebedee
Lord of the woods,
Bow down snail
I have dominion,

As a child born with no legs
I was sent away for years to save the neighbours sneers,
I returned to a spurn,
"Father, hold me!"
"You are no son of mine, you freak, you spring boy!"

Bow down to the spring
For I am king of the roundabout!

... Time for bed.
I am Zebedee   Lord of the woods,   Bow down snail   I have dominion,      As a child born with no legs   I was sent away for years to save the neighbours sneers,   I returned to a spurn,   "Father, hold me!"   "You are no son of mine, you freak, you spring boy!"      Bow down to the spring   For I am king of the roundabout!      ... Time for bed.