Brightly colored smiles,
Laughs worth a million miles,
Hands held tight,
Don’t give up without a fight.
Same old setting,
Made from lies of letting
Tear fall down
Cheeks painted like a clown…
Pretty, pretty, pretty…
Locked in the big scary city.
Cold and glistering
Was anybody listening?
Clean and tidy
Cheers on every Friday!
No one sees
What’s above the knees…
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