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Train of Thought

There sits she
Dressed like an elf
Drinking something
Right out of the jar

Her eyes descended
Right out of tales
Celestial face
Hidden by a shawl

She sits across me
On a subway train
And all I can manage
To think about is


There's something vile
Green, I guess
Supposedly healthy
In that jar

The Dewd\'s
13/12/2013 20:50