Count on me to never expose your flaws
To never draw back the curtain
I don’t want to know that there’s no wizard
I'll surely look the other way
I have seen one too many
Trying to pass as wizards
I grew up surrounded by men
Who took my pity
And sparked my resentment
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3 comments:
nice.
this should be a sort of poetic mantra for single women of toronto. that's from what i hear anyway.
Thanks A.
I don't know if it applies to any other single women in Toronto, but in hindsight I think I asked for it by starting off my week with this.
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