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By B.K. Date: 2015 Oct 15 Comment on this Work [[2015.10.15.22.58.14204]] |
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You will never get through my door With your one hundred dollar smiles Until you know the scenery And I detect your style You'll be dancing on the ground Merely stealing a kiss or two Till I know your manners What makes you come unglued What you are like when angry What you look like when you are glad What in life makes you happiest How never to make you mad What will make your eyes twinkle What turns your face beet red Will it be something that I have done Or something silly that I've said You think you have a wild woman here, Hmm maybe here's a clue You are never going to find out Till you can walk in this Birds shoes 28 April 2001 bk |