if a room seems quiet, if the place seems still... hang low and long and she shall come to you
Wednesday, April 13, 2005
From Petty to Pretty
Lillie's a big strapped, patty whack who can't never get no rest. She braids while she sleeps, and claims the wiser while in wake. She don't know why they named her, why they named her. She don't know why. How many papers she got stashed underneath her closet door? Everyone's got their guess. School is never very kind to her, and it never will intend to be. Nobody's got her name down, sure don't got her name. If anyone can vouch for her life, her time, her impurities, should be the third eye amphibeous stowaway...who will soon be the reason her father leaves her teary-eyed and bludgeoned just 2 feet from the toilet seat.
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