betwixt and between 

fourteen and sixteen

his dormant seed 

exploded into life,

expanding

the tiny frame, 

shedding a boy's skin,

and bumfluff

became bristles

on the makings

of a man's face,

soon splashed and

stung by Brut,

now uttering

new bass tones

to attract 

the opposite sex

and genitals

became his best friend.

 

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