Lucinda
Once upon a time
In a subtle world of nine,
Dear Lucinda through a dime
To the bagger undermined
And those words
Are wholesome too
In the world made originally for two.
Keep it simple, keep it low,
Let the whimper blow away and go.
Street Girl
Bon appetit! She can't hear no shit I wonder what her headphones play I doubt it's a love song Because she is pretty lonely, I'd say, I'm lonely too, but I'm okay, She deserves better, But she is indifferent to my say
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