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How strange it is, I must confess
To walk without my farm house dress
The city lights are much to bare
I find it hard not to stare
The folk 'round here ain't like down south
They all seem to have a filthy mouth
I miss Ma and Pa, wish they were near
But without them everything is clear
I know my destiny now, and it's all coming together
What this town needs is a girl named Heather
A dumb poem I wrote about a girl moving to the city!
It's Sooo hopeful!
But really my real thought about this is mostly
Bye the way, can you guys give some ideas for a title! I don't have one.
I wrote this in a coffee shop/ book store next to an Art gallery, but still I had nothing!
edit, found a name!
It's Sooo hopeful!
But really my real thought about this is mostly
Bye the way, can you guys give some ideas for a title! I don't have one.
I wrote this in a coffee shop/ book store next to an Art gallery, but still I had nothing!edit, found a name!
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