drama queen

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drama queen

Dancin in a darkened
Disconnected discoteca
Drama wearin pin up doll
Every item full inspection

Her soul search is striding
Thru throngs of people priding
Herself on the fact that above them shes gliding

For all the fame of her profession 
Hang it up priest tonight there's no confession
Coming forth from her direction
Shes dancin for that is dereliction

So cast your votes and sign your petitions
 Go gather up your 3 judge commission
To tally the votes and announce a decision
 That this damn girl smashes all competition

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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