I need to find a baby in Chicago
Silent burp-a-baby-until-you-find
-an-unexpected-way-to-die improv
scenes just won't suffice right now.
I need to find a baby in Chicago
One that really drinks and wets!
It will sleep when I sleep and
when it's awake it will look up
at me and smile and when I smell
its head I will be one with the
sun, the moon, the stars. But first,
I need to find a baby in Chicago
I'll teach it to say mamamama
and stand across the room with
my arms outstretched, waiting
for the first step to come and into
my arms it will enter toddlerdom.
The two of us will go for stroller
walks and stop for ice cream if
the feeling's right, then onward
past the weary folks with dogs
we'll babble back and forth in code.
I need to find a baby in Chicago
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