Rebel Dolly

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 05, 2016

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Submitted: July 05, 2016



And the more she rebelled the more higher goes my treble

I can't see her for longer, I don't like her monger

Her words tell me I am one of the few in the world, dog!

She realizes she's in for, just a headache, occipital in transit

Balooney, is what she is, Clooney in disguise, mento in favor

Yes, she said, I said, what a drag in her taste for what is waste

In the meantime, I do rely in my own, my own think, mine is the opinion

She dresses like Mr. Big but she ain't, away one click, so is my stick

Rumors, rumors of her whereabouts, same distance from ground to clouds

Even in my dreams the only place for me to wet I bet she's locked and loaded, to snapped.

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