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As a willow wisps in a breeze uncertain As it rudely pushes and pulls at a curtain Of air in the house of the outdoors She’s a temper more senseless than wars Our miss has got reasons to pain Causes that will dampen the rain Disasters her constant alias They burn hope like tissue in pyres Good fortune to her is unknown Her best friends her dumb and mute phone And so I really don’t believe myself mistaken In assuming that her smile’s painstaking Lead lady of teary tale, Ophelia! Twin in pain and tragedy to Miss Miserabelia.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 8:26 AM UTC
MISS MISERABELIA
As a willow wisps in a breeze uncertain As it rudely pushes and pulls at a curtain Of air in the house of the outdoors She’s a temper more senseless than wars Our miss has got reasons to pain Causes that will dampen the rain Disasters her constant alias They burn hope like tissue in pyres Good fortune to her is unknown Her best friends her dumb and mute phone And so I really don’t believe myself mistaken In assuming that her smile’s painstaking Lead lady of teary tale, Ophelia! Twin in pain and tragedy to Miss Miserabelia.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 8:26 AM UTC
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