MY NAME IS GIRL
With the intent to spoil the childthey gathered the most recent alibi,
of bloom seated on long rope dangling,
openly in view of this innocent calamity
My name is girl
where she came no man tells,
things was said of this tale and few give ears,
opening cans of worm sticking to memories like glue,
evolving into the process of creating stillness.
Silently she moved out in the cooler area
my name is Girl
what is your game
isnt that a shame
it fills my heart with pain
knowing all this time if you are John or Jane
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