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She might say she’s “sorry Charlie.
can’t we be friends, my darling?
What we have, it’s too good to
Ruin with
Overzealous fawning”
That’s right, so
kick up a frown
’cause she aint lettin’ you down,
easy.
She might say she’s “sorry Charlie.
can’t we be friends, my darling?
What we have, it’s too good to
Ruin with
Overzealous fawning”
That’s right, so
kick up a frown
’cause she aint lettin’ you down,
easy.
Love it. I’d title it “kick up a frown”… but that’s just me!
Thank you for the feedback π For names, if it doesn’t seem right the first time, I wait a while until something hits me like a ton of bricks lol. I didn’t want to change anything from the poem itself so I just threw up up sans title. I am glad you enjoyed it π