what a day.
where do i begin hmmm.
scared,
hmmm i'm sorry,
what am i going to do now.
nothing.
what pretty cheeks you have,
what pretty words you have,
what pretty brain you have,
bold girl.
so sharing poetry
is wisdom,
enough of that,
enough of this,
its getting old.
au revoir then girl,
in a language we both
can understand.
i am sorry for my lacking,
wise girl, bold girl
i thought you were more brave.
i will bite my words
away from here,
i am sorry.
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