Preparation
colorful young girl wears lots of black.government fat cat, had a sudden heart-attack.
and she got what she asked for.
she wanted a friend, what's wrong with more?
you're so quiet, i'm a riot.
like a teacher, i learn a lot from you.
self-control, patience, waiting.
just can't keep track.
so much to do.
getting ready, i feel clumsy, out of place.
and dust flies through my hair, as the sprint cars race.
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