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Thoughts
- Words - Observations
by Kelly Morse |
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| Yellow buildings,
green streets, Galloping gardens, & girls with Black lines eyes practice sneers On small old women With a hard outer crust Who hardly know they're there Just mumble along & shuffle along & Think in bits of days gone by Sneers must be perfected If life is to go on They suspect they will be trampled If their bitchiness is gone |
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