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Talk of the town

by anonymousfq

Talk of the town, Face of the day, Gossip of the night, Her eyes always puffy and red, Her mouth always wobbling but that doesn't stop her from being talk of the town. Talk of the town, Face of the day, Gossip of the night, She remembers why she's seen like a rat, or spider, and everyone avoids her but she's closer and closer. Talk of the town. Face of the day, Gossip of the night, A body is found in a river, Was it suicide or murder or just an accident? One thing is for sure: She is the talk of the town, Face of the day, Gossip of the night.
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Aug 1, 2016
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