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And you Josh what will become of
you?
As you desperately try to launch yourself from your
father's arms
His grip is secure and you fear nothing.
A demolition
expert like your namesake
or a leader of men?
You already know how to demolish a rusk or two
and your mother's best china, given half a chance.
The train moves on and I am left behind
standing on the platform considering your fate.
God bless you Josh, may you always smile so freely. |