***** wears red coat.
Flushed in blushes.
Secret blushes.
She works for a finance company.
Covers the rent.
Plastic heels.
Feeling lonesome like a mountain pine.
Tickled by simple things.
Reliant upon simple men.
Not gentleman driving Bentleys or Rollers of Royce.
Silly *****.
No choice.
She's not a fox.
Nor is she a *****.
Just a pen of fantasy.
I'm bored stiff sat upon my bed.
Silly inspiration crept into my head.
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