"Momma bought me a little box
White and gold it was
then one day
it broke
small and tiny
but so pretty
momma came in
and took it away
then one day
she brought me one
just as nicr, e
just as gold
but not so pretty anymore
she said to me
i hate you so
and let me cry until i dried
now she's gone
but so is me
where has me run off to?"
Elizabeth lept from the park bench, lightly as if ghostly but it did make a noise. That suprised her, such a nice surprise.
