four months
And I still don't understand
Why you want a girl
That talks too little
And worries too much
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Puzzles From A Mind's Perspective
Poetry//A short book of short poems written by a mind just short of being sane// or the one where the titles might as well be considered poems. I apologize in advance for any offensive content. Also, some of the content may be triggering.
whispering hands gave way to a single thoughtful voice
four months
And I still don't understand
Why you want a girl
That talks too little
And worries too much