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She wore a red polka dot dress With a high pony tail And lips red as can be. She waited for him And late he would be. In sky scraper heels she stood With time passing by. Minutes flowing into more minutes. She gave up waiting And walked out the door.
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 2:39 PM UTC
Waiting
She wore a red polka dot dress With a high pony tail And lips red as can be. She waited for him And late he would be. In sky scraper heels she stood With time passing by. Minutes flowing into more minutes. She gave up waiting And walked out the door.
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 2:39 PM UTC
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