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I’ve known some individuals quite nice,
but silently pathetic and reserved,
as if their parentage did not entice
initiative, as if they were unnerved
by wounded mothers, loving at a price,
or weakened dads from stalwart humor swerved.
It may be such producing sad result –
a passive undeclarative adult.

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