Come little sis, let’s get us to the ball;
The mood it could be
mauve,
the tempo
sarabande.
But no,
that’s not the way it works at all.
The key won’t turn,
the glove is on the other hand.
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Come little sis, let’s get us to the ball;
The mood it could be mauve, the tempo sarabande.
But no, that’s not the way it works at all.
The key won’t turn, the glove is on the other hand.
Author notesTake the words for what they are, or click on the contest link to see the picture prompt and the artist credit. A contest entry
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